on relationships.

pink spring blossoms -----
Dead, brown litter squashed by heavy feet
scattered in the autumn wind.


I'm listening to Yann Tiersen's Comtine d'un autre ete: L'apres midi ( from Amelie OST).

I love this tune. It's so haunting, so heavy and sad. Perfect for those dark, rainy days when everything seems bleak and hopeless. Makes you want to just cry buckets and bawl your heartache out, but without having to spell it out because the notes are there already expressing it for you. And yet.... there is beauty in it. And therefore hope. Hanging somewhere in there on a thread, waiting for you to grab and hang onto when you're ready to face the SHitty world again.

I didnt make this video clip. Appparently it's a clip from Discovery Channel: Planet Earth. I'm just borrowing it for my blog.