Here at the Dharma Initiative, we appreciate all forms of creativity. And to show this appreciation, this week's theme is not an emotion or idea, but a song. You may use whatever effects or pictures you deem necessary to illustrate a theme or idea found in Soul Meets Body by Death Cab for Cutie. Text, as always, is optional, but if used must come from this song. And textless samples must clearly display a theme. Your samples are due for submission Friday, November 3, at 8:15 PM Central Standard Time. On behalf of Veet and myself, thank you, Namaste, and good luck.
I want to live where soul meets body
And let the sun wrap its arms around me
And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing
And feel, feel what it's like to be new
Cause in my head there’s a Greyhound station
Where I send my thoughts to far off destinations
So they may have a chance of finding a place
Where they’re far more suited than here
I cannot guess what we'll discover
We turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels
But I know our filthy hands can wash one another’s
And not one speck will remain
I do believe it’s true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
If the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me, too
So brown eyes, I hold you near
Cause you’re the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
Where soul meets body
Where soul meets body
Where soul meets body
I do believe it’s true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
If the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me too
So brown eyes, I hold you near
Cause you’re the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere