Emergence – Scarred
Heal the world
Heal the world thats torn apartYour stolen innocence lost beyond recovery
A cold ambivalence desecrates that memory
A warped reality an expectation spurned
Trapped in banality and paradise burnedScars cross your tender flesh
Your world is torn apart
A black malaise no words of praise
can sooth your aching heart
Lost an weary stained and dreary
Still your life goes on
Cold and jaded joys have faded
Soon they will be goneHeal the world
Heal the world thats torn apartClinging to sanity the walls are closing in
Trapped by venality the cycle starts again
Seeking security an expectation spurned
I mourned your purity and paradise burnedScars cross your tender flesh
Your world is torn apart
A black malaise no words of praise
can sooth your aching heart
Lost an weary stained and dreary
Still your life goes on
Cold and jaded joys have faded
Soon they will be gone
Het was weer tijd. Zo rond 3 oktober moet er hutspot gemaakt worden. Dit keer een ander recept als 
Not all branches are neatly stripped of leaves, because that is a lot of work. Half is done very well and the other half I cut away a bit of the leaves and will clean these up when it they’ve dried. These branches are for experimenting on, and maybe I’ll use them to make some butter.
You’ve got to do it all.
Claudia Melchers, de dochter van een rijk persoon was ontvoerd en is inmiddels weer vrij. Tsja, shit happens… Maar toch heb ik ‘de zaak’ gevolgd met meer dan normale interesse. 
Sinds een week of twee ben ik bezig met het leven van een 

This is it.. A real Dre!, created by the one and only Andrea. It is not yet hanging on my wall because it is fresh from the shop and still needs to dry a bit, but I am already very happy. If you want to know more there is a small