Sweet sweet drums at 3:05. But the build up is worth it. Thanks, Noah.Source: Spotify
It’s not proper for me to give myself away. Normally I do so under the influence, into my journal. I’m under, but can’t quite hold a pen right now.
I have so much to say… so much to say….
I am happy and want to talk about how I’m moved everyday by music. And regular things like sunshine and people wearing weird shoes or things that glow in the dark and old people… like really old people in the convalescent homes that probably have Alzheimers, that are walking with their walkers or being pushed in their wheelchairs down 15th St in Santa Monica. They get to have sunshine too. They deserve it more than we do. I wonder what they think when they get wheeled out there… Do they feel the hope that I do? When they’re listening to bands like Maps or Elbow or David Kitt or even Coldplay? Maybe they aren’t even listening to bands. Maybe they are just going forward. Like they’ve always done.
like they’ve always done
like we have to do
We listen to bands and have hope. Don’t we? Even when we don’t listen to bands we always think that maybe there’s something bigger than this. Something waiting to discover us…….
I guess I have a lot more to say.
But maybe it’s for the next time I get kinda drunk and listen to music late at night and have massive problems and wanna talk to someone but can’t.
I usually can’t.
Pamukkale (‘cotton castle’ in Turkish) is a natural site in Denizli Province, Turkey, containing hot springs and travertines, terraces of carbonate minerals left by the flowing water. People have bathed in its pools for thousands of years. (via)
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