26/4/11



can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
are like shooting stars





13/4/11




lost and insecure, you found me



9/4/11




perfect match?




3/4/11




if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

28/11/10





"You will begin to touch heaven, Jonathan, in the moment that you touch perfect speed. And that isn’t flying a thousand miles an hour, or a million, or flying at the speed of light. Because any number is a limit, and perfection doesn’t have limits. Perfect speed, my son, is being there."