'Getting 'lost' is only natural. Feeling 'rage' happens. Reaching 'EX/TC' is something entirely different...'
Welcome to EX/TC.

Tuesday, 18 September 2012

DropxLife - 12x12.




Everything, EX/TC.

The Mind of Truth...


No lies can survive in the mind of truth.

The perception/deception, the way you can't cheat yourself.

It's all false, well, you hope it is.
You need it to be, for the sake of your own sanity.
I urge you however, to reconsider this reality.
This man-made, ill-constructed plain, where we would still feel required to ask ‘What is freedom?’
What kind of reality is that?
How is that ‘real’? Who said it was?

No lies can survive in the mind of truth.


The cracked mirrors reflect back a distorted figure of one's ‘self’.

The real you? Not quite.
The you that your eyes see...
The you you never wanted to be.
The you that reminds you of me.
The denial, underpins the passive-aggression and the hatred, the fear and the anguish.
You don't want to admit who you are... You've buried that deep within.
But I'm there, still, under your skin.

No lies can survive in the mind of truth.


Sunday, 9 September 2012

Friday, 27 July 2012

Remed and Saner; Wahaca Southbank Experiment...
















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

Wednesday, 18 July 2012

The Balance of Life...

This week has been crazy. There's been so much to enjoy, but by equal measure, there has been more than enough to loath. This is the balance of life though, I suppose. People wouldn't care to believe that we could be so young but go through so much. Life dares to throw some of the most astonishing situations at us, and simply just says to us ‘cope’, so we do. But it's not easy. It never is.

Wednesday, 27 June 2012

The Collection...

Some people collect stamps. We collect hearts.
- Still EX/TC

Saturday, 2 June 2012

Phantom Scars...


Lyrics:

Tricky heart longs for waves
Sound of distance
Presence stays
Your cold words turn to gold
As physical fortunes can be sold, can be sold

Your beauty lies in your scars
Your hidden love
that once was lost
Your hidden love
it isn’t lost, it isn’t lost

Don’t run from your pain
Love is warm even in the rain
Stop running,
You can’t run from your own shadow

Your beauty lies in your scars
Your hidden love
that once was lost
Your hidden love
it isn’t lost, it isn’t lost