I kinda feel like this…
Just so tired and blah.
But I wanted to communicate… with… well… you, I guess.
[great song, meh video.]
Dinosaur Feathers. I obviously automatically loved them just based on their name. But then after listening, turns out I really do love love them.
I recommend listening to their myspace playlist whilst doing anything creative… or doing anything nothing… or doing anything doing: http://www.myspace.com/dinosaurfeathers [parallel july = my fave track.] [or early morning risers.]
Oh! And I definitely definitely recommend all SXSW goers to check them out as much as possible in the ATX.
An old favorite:
[amazing song, lovely video.]
I heard this driving in the early morning and cried a bit. Haven’t listened to it in a long while… forgot how beautiful, how perfect it is…
Wrote a lot about it in my journal. Strewn with the lyrics and a love of hope and a hope for love and a thankfulness for heart and a heart for thankfulness, my entry was a tad too personal to share [yeah, who knew it was possible!]. But I very much wanted to share the song/video.
Oh, and the lyrics:
This is the first day of my life
I swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
They’re spreading blankets on the beach
Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don’t know where I am.
I don’t know where I’ve been.
But I know where I want to go.
And so I thought I’d let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow
But I realize that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home
Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange [you said everything changed]
You felt as if you’d just woke up
And you said “this is the first day of my life
I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
And I’d probably be happy”
So if you want to be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery
Besides maybe this time is different
I mean I really think you like me.
Yes and yes. Good things in this life [this world] we have here.
Had to bid my mother farewell this morning. We had great times…
Yes and yes.
Well, loves… I feel like I’ve written you a letter of an update of the inners of Rachel Lauren Marie.
Hope you don’t mind the keep up.
To bed with me!