So this thing is finally out. I’m too scared to give this a listen.

meganmcisaac:

Congrats to “nqduy” for winning my print + poster giveaway! Please email me with your shipping address and I will send them out later this week :)
Thanks to all of you who entered, it was really exciting to see which photographs are your favourites. I promise there will be more contests in the near future, & don’t forget you can always purchase a print from me the old fashioned way by emailing me which photograph(s) you’re interested in.
(This is a photograph I made in 2010 while wandering around in Portland, Oregon.)

This is so cool!

meganmcisaac:

Congrats to nqduy for winning my print + poster giveaway! Please email me with your shipping address and I will send them out later this week :)

Thanks to all of you who entered, it was really exciting to see which photographs are your favourites. I promise there will be more contests in the near future, & don’t forget you can always purchase a print from me the old fashioned way by emailing me which photograph(s) you’re interested in.

(This is a photograph I made in 2010 while wandering around in Portland, Oregon.)

This is so cool!

Pain Is Beauty is now available on Spotify

I was sitting in my chair, waiting for your call 

There was a forest fire burning, somewhere 

There was war 

There were pictures of a plane crash from the day before 

Images of people, at the mall

I’m telling you 

As if you didn’t already know 

I’m still fond of you 

And I think about you 

Most of the time 

So what 

As if you didn’t already know

Let me think about it, for a minute 

There was a forest fire burning, somewhere 

There was war 

There were pictures of you, from the day before 

Images of people, you could see them fall

I’m telling you 

As if you didn’t already know 

I’m still fond of you 

And I think about you 

Most of the time 

So what 

As if you didn’t already know

I was waiting 

Maybe faking 

No, just waiting 

Contemplating 

When the roses die and the angels fly 

I won’t go back again, with a dry eye

I’m telling you 

As if you didn’t already know 

I’m still fond of you 

And I think about you 

Most of the time 

So what 

As if you didn’t already know

Erased from the darkness, the rules of decay fold like bones given back to the earth.
I’ll vacuum the spaces used to separate me from you, you from me, death from birth.
My aim is slightly high, in the silent night, in the silent night.
If the stars can align all of man with night sky, then why can’t my heart mend the break?
But I’ll love you in the same, cause it’s only a dream, and the dreamer is bound to awake.
My aim is slightly high, in the silent night, in the silent night.

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