Time in pockets, pockets empty

It's too late, still to late. I am throughly exposed.
I hate the fact that I can't take photos anymore when I come home in the afternoon because it's already dark.

I miss our summer

Listen. Every year it becomes a little more wonderful. You show me.
Got some film developped lately I forgot about (it happened to be in my Canon point-and-shoot for about 4 months) and really lovely shots came out. It was my first roll from this camera, so I had absolutely no idea what the outcome would look like. Now I have to say I like it very much.

Penultimate

11/11/11 Listen.

Autumn's white

And the mist above our heads keeps coming down, lower and lower, sinking in, deeper and deeper.

At the moment it's pretty misty out here. Autumn's finally arrived, making me shiver. I don't want to be outside, even though it looks so wonderful and mysterious... The tree in the garden is sick; its leaves are turning black and won't fall off. Please get well soon, you are so beautiful.

Someone to introduce the show

I don't know if I've ever been happier before. It was pretty amazing.

 A friend of mine once said: "Music is about being yourself, showing who you are, being free." Standing in the middle of the crowd, dancing, singing and smiling all the time, I suddenly knew what he meant. I didn't care about what the others might think of me, because we were all feeling the same. Incredible.

 I did some filming, too, and I would have loved to show you the atmosphere, but you might already know that I'm a terrible camera operator. Everything was a little shaky, because I couldn't stop jumping and the people in front of me couldn't stop jumping either. In addition, I was so overwhelmed that I had to sing along. Now it all can be heard, and even though I was almost in tune ;), I can't expect you to listen to that. It's kind of embarrassing, but a wonderful memory. 

Again soon, I hope. These guys are fantastic.