Parallel Sky

Text & Music: Julian Braun | Photographs: Frederike Wetzels

jackdaws shouting
they're not used to moving figures
breathing out steam
leaving small drops on my lips
watching as time goes by
figuring out what's inside

jackdaws shouting
they're not used to moving figures
breathing out steam
leaving small drops on my lips
watching as time goes by
figuring out what's inside

jackdaws shouting
they're not used to moving figures
breathing out steam
leaving small drops on my lips
watching as time goes by
figuring out what's inside

it's a parallel sky
where pathes cross but never meet, oh
somewhere in between reality, now
it's a surreal delight
when up is down, left is right

and while we talk it turns up-side down
round and round
I can see kindness where used to be a frown
moving really really fast
backwards
and up and falling, falling, falling
out of big black nothingness
onto the cold floor
reborn
from a parallel sky
a parallel sky
a parallel..

sitting here watching reflections on my textbook
from the treetops and the birds above
what a peaceful moment to collect
sometimes it seems like the world is staring back
isn’t that mad?

Jules Ahoi

MAGNOLIA TOUR *24

Parallel Sky