"and when I'm dancing under the sky, smiling like theres no tomorrow, such comparisons are rendered irrelevant."
- Chris L.
"and when I'm dancing under the sky, smiling like theres no tomorrow, such comparisons are rendered irrelevant."





Visiting my great grandparents' grave. In China, they bring all these firecrackers and fake money. The fake money is supposed to be passed on to the other side when burned.
The river used to be perfectly clear and the sand used to be really white. All the sand was used for construction and the rivers are filled with trash. This was all done within 15 years. It's really sad =T




A crazy guy lives here and he basically wrote "the White House" on top of his door. He thinks he's the president.






This is actually where I grew up till I was 3 with my grandma. It was roomier back then but they built a lot of buildings around it. It's really ghetto right now. Our actual house collapsed a few years ago and this building was built on top of it.




Lyrics
Can you see my face? My expression's erased
I'm stuck in this place
I wanna feel my face
I'm wandering through the city
This calm summer breeze
Brushing across my case
I'm trudging up myself
Through these streets I should know
These buildings once covered in snow
Just yesterday
I'm pushing through the years
These warm, younger years that brought me here
I'm listening as they whisper in my ear
Pushing me back to what I wanna be
What I try to be
That calm, tame beast inside of me
Can you see my face
My expression's erased


