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art post for the reverse big bang on [ profile] mentalist_bb // a cho/summer fanmix

artist: [ profile] branquignole
author: [ profile] miss_peg

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notes: The fact that this is a reverse big bang was a bit daunting for me at first but working with [ profile] miss_peg was such a joy, especially since the fic she wrote is just so much more than I could have wished for. <3 Seriously, if you're in any way inclined towards Cho/Summer, go read it! NOW. Also if you're not. I love this fic. I love [ profile] miss_peg. Here is my feeble attempt at doing her awesomeness justice.

i. let the river in (radical face)

I closed my eyes and saw my father's sins
they covered me like a second skin
I peeled them off and sure I bled it in

and now I'm free to sink my own damn ship
I cut the bridge down from my family tree
to start a fire in the middle
now the house is just ash this time, sink or swim

ii. take off that dress for me (micah p. hinson)

sweetness, you can come home with me
against all hope and sense of decency
sweetness, take off that dress for me
against all hope and sense of dignity

iii. rabbit heart (florence + the machine)

and in the spring I shed my skin
and it blows away with the changing wind
the water has turned from blue to red
as towards the sky I offer it

this is a gift, it comes with a price
who is the lamb and who is the knife?

iv. clear spot (the pernice brothers)

once or twice
everything was lined up straight
there's nothing you could ever trust
there's something about you

in a clear spot
did you think that I would call?
'cause sometimes I don't feel like talking at all
v. run with me (keane)

'baby' you said, 'we're not ever gonna go home'
and 'baby, will you run with me wherever I go?'
well maybe those words never really mattered at all
but lately those words run with me wherever I go

vi. left for dead (the strumbellas)

watched the caribou for days
swam across the great lakes
slept around an open fire
chasing demons to the pyre

I broke my home
broke my home
left for dead

vii. bluebird of happiness (mojave 3)

gotta find a way to get home strong
gotta find a way back home
gotta find the light to guide me along
gotta find a way back home

running for your life won't get you so far
running for your life so far
gotta find the road to bring me home slow
gotta find a way back home

viii. not like beatles but stones (thou)

don't hit the ground
'cause it's so hard, hard falling down
just hitting ground
I'm falling

no words can save me
even if I don't know what it means to me

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