Capturing Moments Pt.2...

What is life without expression?

 What are words without intent? 

What are wants and desires without action? 

Make moments that will last for an eternity. Live without restraint. Think freely. Make moments that matter, to you.

Insanity by Anotherone

Somebody That I Used To Know by Heraklid 

Shh by Player And Prayer

Capturing Moments Pt.1 - 

ex-tc.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/capturing-moments.html

Pictures taken from www.deviantart.com - No infringement intended. 

Forever...

Remed and Saner; Wahaca Southbank Experiment...

Queen Elizabeth Hall, Southbank Centre, Belvedere Road, London, SE1 8XX

The Collection...

Some people collect stamps. We collect hearts.

- Still EX/TC

The Next Posts

The next few posts will feature tracks and instrumentals selected by myself and Echoes.

Everything EX/TC.

Forever EX/TC.

Today, Tomorrow, Forever...

The situations I often find myself in do not come about by rounds of conscious decision making. They are random, and like my moods, often inexplicable.

So is this me denouncing responsibility for my own acting? Quite possibility, yes. I believe that I am a product of the today; a result of all the world's injustices. I will be no different tomorrow, for tomorrow will be different from today. This is our reality, this is our forever, and it will always be this way...

It will always be EX/TC.

Capturing Moments...

These pictures depict the essence what being Lost feels like, capturing these moments of euphoria for all time. In that same way, they explore the same topics and themes that we as EX/TC reflect upon. Photography, poetry and music combine to relinquish the senses, finishing in a climax that leaves the soul numb and the mind displaced...

These images are courtesy of Yume-In-Waves via her Deviantart page, no infringement intended: http://yume-in-waves.deviantart.com/ - visit and share ...

The Abyss...

“- And so we walked. We walked across the plains of reality. Strolling the line of actuality, treading upon that which did not exist. We walked until our legs gave way. Metaphorically speaking; we could go no further. So it was there where we stood. Lost in a forgotten uncertainty, we gazed upon the abyss... ”