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Where the Soul Rests
I have to let go of everything at times. I drift away and find myself climbing those familiar ridges with the wind at my back. I can see the mahogany sun staining the clouds above me, as smallish rocks bounce into the valley.
When I am on the mountain, there is nothing between me and the questions that plague my uneasy mind. They have been ( Read more... ) -
Dressing Up
Last night I dreamt I was getting married. I vividly remember everyone around me being excited about the whole affair -- the rehearsal dinner, setting up the reception, the flower girls and bridesmaid dresses. My aunts, uncles, my mom and all my cousins seemed to be in on me marrying this guy I had become friends with, but never dated. No one ( Read more... ) -
Night Travels
The other side of introverted thought...the emotional attachment to music and/or images that transcend the normal range of vision and understanding. Perhaps the type of soundtrack that forces you to meditate on what moves you, good or bad, in your life.
Ignore the Tom Cruise visual if you're into that sort of thing. Close your eyes and let the ( Read more... ) -
Landslide
Just a good song to get out of my head. Been singing this for days. Should go do something else more productive for now.
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Questions Unanswered
I feel like I've been letting go of old ties lately - severing connections that just can't last and/or should not exist in the first place. I do so after a large amount of reflection and my gut always lets me know when I'm ready to do it. It's never easy.
After doing this, I feel free of whatever pressures were on top of me. But I know that the ( Read more... ) -
Cry Cry Baby
Just exploring new artists...
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Clef
I bought Camera Obscura's new album, My Mauldlin Career, when I was in a funk Wednesday night. I told a loser to get lost and needed something to do for distraction -- I wanted into Newbury Comics and Camera's beautiful lyrics were filling the room. I ran around looking for something used but in the end her newest music was all I could notice. ( Read more... ) -
Edited Content
I've stopped trying. Don't want to be seen as someone crazy in my attempts to say hello, so I'm not going to speak anymore. It's been strange having to beg for the words to pour out from across the table, see the mirror reflected in another person's smile. I usually am there to see the sudden realizations and hopes come alive. This time around ( Read more... )
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