Saturday, January 24, 2009

you're my rushmore.

i haven't heard something that inspired me this much in a longggggg time. Cara Beth Satalino is an absolute genius.. simplicity in her instrumentation, but her voice penetrates and manipulates sound. mesmerizing beauty.

i've had a dry spell for about a month now.. and i think i'm ready to settle back in front of the drawing board and give it some more. 

music you taunting beast. constantly toying with my mind and playing games. 

i'm ready to express myself again.

ps. she definitely gets mod points for the gnarly scarf.

p.s.s. first love, is like a lightning bolt in a bottle? yes. passion. pierces. weakens. burns. melts. transforms. forever changed. forever effected. forever different than before. and a sense of identity of 'form' will always be traced back to that initial strike of .. whatever that flash was. whatever that moment of 'time-standing-still' was. 

flash. sense. experience. and walk away forever changed. 

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

let the poets cry themselves to sleep..

i'm falling..

i'm falling..

"you're the yellow bird that i've been waiting for"

"the sound of loneliness makes me happier.."

Saturday, January 17, 2009

and so the pages begin.

i've been inspired.
i have far too many vivid memories that continuously play through my mind day in and day out. 
they desperately need to be expressed.

i'm beginning a book.
a book of short stories. passions. delights. sorrow.

but if i told you the over all theme..
you'd say i was a sappy mo fo. 
so we'll leave that one to mystery and intrigue. 

Thursday, January 15, 2009

lyrics

He is sensible and so incredible
and all my single friends are jealous
he says everything i need to hear
and it's like i couldn't ask for anything better.
he opens up my door and i get into his car and he says
you look beautiful tonight.
and i feel perfectly fine.

but i miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
and it's 2am and i'm cursing your name
you're so in love that you act insane
and that's the way i loved you.
breaking down and coming undone
its a roller coaster kinda rush
and i never knew i could feel that much
and that's the way i loved you.

he respects my space
and never makes me wait
and he calls exactly when he says he will
he's close to my mother 
and talks business with my father
he's charming and endearing 
and i'm comfortable.

he cant see the smile i'm faking
and my hearts not breaking
cause i'm not feeling anything at all
and you were wild and crazy
just so frustrating, intoxicating, complicated,
got away by some mistake.

but i miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
and it's 2am and i'm cursing your name
you're so in love that you act insane
and that's the way i loved you.
breaking down and coming undone
its a roller coaster kinda rush
and i never knew i could feel that much
and that's the way i loved you.



Friday, January 9, 2009

loving and trying not to.


My head is spinning down a million spirals.
Words are futile at this point.