The Friday Rush

Everyone hurrying home on a Friday ... but me!

Life's too short to be in rush.

I have since given up any attempt at rushing to the bus station. The buses just simply can't be relied upon to have any sense of a linear time frame - Today was no different.

If I had rushed I would have been waiting at least half an hour! Instead I had a leisurely stroll and took some pictures on the way.

The past few days I have been listening to some music while traveling mainly...

King of Limbs
Hombre Lobo
Astral Weeks

But this song has came on and caught my attention every time. I only downloaded it because it was free on iTunes at the time and I was checking if my iPhone, iPad and laptop had synced.

Daughter - smother

I'm wasted, losing time
I'm a foolish, fragile spine
I want all that is not mine
I want him but we're not right

In the darkness I will meet my creators
And they will all agree, that I'm a suffocator

I should go now quietly
For my bones have found a place
to lie down and sleep
Where all my layers can become reeds
All my limbs can become trees
All my children can become me
What at mess I leave
To follow

In the darkness I will meet my creators
They will all agree, I'm a suffocator

Suffocator
Oh no
I'm sorry if I smothered you
I sometimes wish I'd stayed inside
My mother
Never to come out