"but we're all happy cause the streets they're always there for us,
and it's quite scary when you wake up in the same old clubs.
it's getting darker,
and i know this time wasn't meant for us,
so won't you please please please come back to me."
a string of songs are holding hands together, and circling around me as i write. a soundtrack, though unintentional, is slowly building around the story i am creating and it makes me realize how connected art is, and how intrinsically linked i am to music.
no need to fight it, though, the music pushed along the first words on the page, and it keeps me going. my muse is a mix of songs, and no one is suprised.
please please please ~ the shout out louds
song of the day
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
but yesterday when i saw your eyes in a black haze you didn't even know my name
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One of my favorite songs. Pick up their new one 'Our Ill Wills' if you haven't already.
i haven't yet, but next paycheck i see a much needed trip to amoeba on my horizon. i will definitely pick it up.
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