Monkey Boy
At this time three years ago, I had no bloody idea who Keith Urban was. My responses usually went something along the lines of...
"Did he sing that song about blacktop or something?"
And now.....It's bad. I mean, BAD. I can name every damn song just with a few chords, I have pics cluttering my hard drive, and well, have you seen my journal layout?....
And normally, I might be worried that I was obsessed or something (you know, other than the development in the past 8 months where I just don't give a shit....)...But I'm really not worried about being obsessed. The man is a freaking volcano of talent! He sings, he writes, he dances, plays guitar, plays banjo, plays piano (definitely a plus...)...and of course, holy hell, he can fill out some jeans.
And I swear, I have a point!
Today, while shopping at Wal-Mart (cue laughter), I stumbled across his "Livin' Out Loud" DVD and have been watching it ever since I got him...Right now, those gorgeous long fingers are moving slowly over aged ivory to a sad, sad melody. Tonight, I Wanna Cry. That's the song.
I...I'm at a loss for words! I cannot explain how much I admire him! He's right up there with The Eagles! (Those of you who know me well, feel free to gasp audibly.) I actually wrote a song in the last week and while writing, I could see him singing it. Perfectly.
But anyway, I was just bored and decided to share the Urban lovin'. If you don't know who he is, check him out! You won't be disappointed, I promise.
Work the rest of this week. Dreamwalker is slowly coming along. I'm working on another chapter of Lethal Night that should be up by the end of the week. Boss knows some publishers. Lost 10 more pounds. Things are definitely looking up! Love you all. Take care!
-DW
"Did he sing that song about blacktop or something?"
And now.....It's bad. I mean, BAD. I can name every damn song just with a few chords, I have pics cluttering my hard drive, and well, have you seen my journal layout?....
And normally, I might be worried that I was obsessed or something (you know, other than the development in the past 8 months where I just don't give a shit....)...But I'm really not worried about being obsessed. The man is a freaking volcano of talent! He sings, he writes, he dances, plays guitar, plays banjo, plays piano (definitely a plus...)...and of course, holy hell, he can fill out some jeans.
And I swear, I have a point!
Today, while shopping at Wal-Mart (cue laughter), I stumbled across his "Livin' Out Loud" DVD and have been watching it ever since I got him...Right now, those gorgeous long fingers are moving slowly over aged ivory to a sad, sad melody. Tonight, I Wanna Cry. That's the song.
I...I'm at a loss for words! I cannot explain how much I admire him! He's right up there with The Eagles! (Those of you who know me well, feel free to gasp audibly.) I actually wrote a song in the last week and while writing, I could see him singing it. Perfectly.
But anyway, I was just bored and decided to share the Urban lovin'. If you don't know who he is, check him out! You won't be disappointed, I promise.
Work the rest of this week. Dreamwalker is slowly coming along. I'm working on another chapter of Lethal Night that should be up by the end of the week. Boss knows some publishers. Lost 10 more pounds. Things are definitely looking up! Love you all. Take care!
-DW