home sweet by Alistair Chong
real sleep
real food
real bed to sleep in
some things are better at home
-Ricky Fitts, American Beauty
30.11.09
welcome home
29.11.09
early night
there it goes by Alistair Chong
well
what a stay
no regret
loving every minute
of a house
shared
with those i love
friends
too good.
28.11.09
cool indeed
later by Alistair Chong
so things get a little
crazy up here
don't worry
we'll see you later
27.11.09
still out
feel by Alistair Chong
3 am
it's a good time
to sit
talk
lie
stare
dream a bit
talk about it
dream some more
26.11.09
25.11.09
missed
here again by Alistair Chong
back again
of course i'll be
back in a lazy world
of nothing
it's amazing
24.11.09
23.11.09
this life
so good by Alistair Chong
star wars
football on a screen
screaming through the night
laughing in the morning
asleep in the afternoon
this is the life
22.11.09
21.11.09
here we are
good times by Alistair Chong
beach and sun
tennis and TV
music and fires
friends and life
too good to miss
20.11.09
when?
craze by Alistair Chong
no sense of time
a little bit crazy
you won't hear a lot
i guess
sorry for the short short letters
but it's too fun out here
19.11.09
sorrento
time to go by Alistair Chong
hey there freedom
a new day to wake to
smiling, shining
i'm off to the seaside
where i'll be free
more than sand in the wind
18.11.09
so long school
the end by Alistair Chong
there
gone
thirteen years
are left behind
a strange strange feeling
creeping into my veins
sad, but carefree
it's time to go
liberation calls
17.11.09
excitement
less than by Alistair Chong
one day more
we can sing
a feeling that will be
so liberating
like birds from cages
16.11.09
15.11.09
is it really
God i love by Alistair Chong
france france
sing your songs to me
back to sleep i'll go
through Parisian roads
not a study i'd rather do
14.11.09
long times
how to remember by Alistair Chong
some dates
still remembered
some forgotten
but we shall see
13.11.09
12.11.09
looking forwards
weeks by Alistair Chong
i see now
not many days are left
for the freedom
to win me over
11.11.09
chemistry
probablies by Alistair Chong
not knowing
exactly how it goes
sure there's a general
feeling of okay
but i know
i probably didn't
10.11.09
tomorrow
always missing by Alistair Chong
papers
have been done
nothing left
but frustration
at the missed chances
calculated and finished
9.11.09
study
things you don't know by Alistair Chong
a repetitive
kind of motion
lots of waking
dragging the notion
through my head
over and over
8.11.09
7.11.09
a language
English by Alistair Chong
every word
on every piece of paper
that was ever written
in blue and black
and trailed by red ink tracks
lies here
6.11.09
5.11.09
thought
things we forget by Alistair Chong
there's a life outside of this
music shining
through the light and dust
of pen paper and all between
4.11.09
alright for tonight
keep keep by Alistair Chong
the end is near
high and by
we'll be flying
and ending this old old life
sick tired and done
3.11.09
so
some kind of by Alistair Chong
at this point
there was some kind of thing
some kind of night
where tight eyes
saw nothing
but inside