Sep 24, 2009 21:07
I can remember being down there with my little CD player and my copy of the Brokeback Mountain soundtrack. i had been relegated to the stacks of magazines and told to count and organize them. no windows, no people, just me and my music.
And i remember when i first heard The Wings, by Gustavo Santaolalla and i had to sit down and cry. it evoked the message of the movie so perfectly that I had to stop everything and relive the pain of broken dreams b/c people are afraid of difference.
it is a moment i will never forget.