Follow the rail, down the road...suivre les traces du chemin intérieur

Sometimes, you just gotta walk towards the sun. Long road ahead, no map. Just a trace, a feeling, an intuition. Sometimes, we're part of no thing.

 Pulling on that thread I feel it unravelling my certainties. You just keep on walking.
Plug in that gear, trace your fingers across instruments, make new sounds, hear new thoughts. 

You're watching a picture being born.

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  • Charlie

    Charlie YUL

    RAILS ARE ON FIRE PERFECT IS THIS PICTURE I CLOSE MY EYES AND TRAVEL INNER WHAT A TRILL IS THIS ADVENTURE

    RAILS ARE ON FIRE
    PERFECT IS THIS PICTURE
    I CLOSE MY EYES AND TRAVEL INNER
    WHAT A TRILL IS THIS ADVENTURE

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