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There was a small window of silence before the wind completely took over the sound up here again. The air was still full of energy from the thunderstorm that had just subsided. A unique atmosphere, which I try to accompany musically with gidge.
gidge — elegy, part II ♫
For all those who stay longer, I recommend the song that I have linked in the masking in the photo. So have fun watching and listening.
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🎶 musically inclined . . .
an early interest in music led her down a musical path . . .
she was only three years old when she first experienced a guitar, now ten years later she plays many instruments including a ukulele & bass guitar,
she is autistic and finds her solace in creating music . .
it is such a beautiful thing to watch & listen to her play,
a real treat for your heart & soul
[posted for November's Explore Takeover - theme B&W]
HBW 12.16.09
Musically inclined folks might recognize that my title is a bad pun.
This composition of the top of my potted thyme plant reminded me of typical musical notation.
I am a great fan of cars, that day I went to a concentration of classic cars and by surprise these two women appeared with this wonderful "hippie" van, painted so happily that it seemed to me something so beautiful and exceptional, that I thought Wow! Don't worry Jordi, be happy... with them!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-diB65scQU
Musically speaking, the truth is that the song is nothing to write home about, but I don't know what it has that is capable of transmitting good vibes to those who listen to it. The message is very simple, and is repeated throughout the song. Although perhaps the examples are not the ones that identify us the most, the truth is that good old Bobby is more right than a saint when he says that we should not worry too much, because we will make the problems multiply.
So... my friend, be happy!
I'm so tired of being alone,
I'm so tired of on-my-own~~~~~~~~~~AL Green
This is posted for the Musically Challenged group depicting the song "Tired of Being Alone".......=)
The singing ringing tree is a musical Wind Powered. Sound sculpture, Designed by architects Mike Tonkin and Anna Liu of Tonkin Liu. Sits on Crown Point With panoramic views of Burnley Town, England. Part of The Panopticons arts and regeneration project created by the East Lancashire Environmental Arts Network (ELEAN).
Antoine "Tony" Petrucciani Quartet; is a French jazz guitarist and was been father of Michel Petrucciani.
Petrucciani comes from a Neapolitan family; his father was also a guitarist. Influenced by Wes Montgomery , Barney Kessel and Joe Pass , he first worked as a warehouse manager for the American Air Force at Orange and played jazz with friends after work . With his wife Anne he has three sons named Philippe (* 1957), Louis (* 1958) and Michel Petrucciani (1962–1999), all of whom he promoted musically and to whom he gave jazz lessons himself . In 1971 he founded a music store in Montélimar. Since the mid-1970s he performed with his sons in the south of France and from 1982 played several albums with them and changing line-ups. He runs a jazz school in Carnoules [1] and performs with his own quartet. [2]
Louis Schryer, a fiddler extraordinaire whose passion flows through his instrument with a soulful magical touch and exhilarating spontaneity. Award winning Canadian fiddle champion, Louis Schryer, is one of Canada’s most respected and sought out fiddle players. Even though there are many astounding fiddlers in Canada, Louis is the only Canadian fiddler that holds a record breaking 8 time Canadian Fiddle Champion and the only one that holds the title of 4 time Grand Masters Fiddle Champion. He astonishes audiences every time his bow crosses the strings with stylistic diversity and influences that cross the spectrum of fiddle and violin music. His influences have shaped his musical ability into a unique style that is displayed through various features. He connects musically with any artist in a way that compliments the performance, captivating the audience into the world of the musician’s musical experience, leaving them feeling exhilarated.
the preceding is from the Almonte Celtfest website
photo © Anvilcloud Photography
Where angels lay clouds across the sky
Some have wings
Others sing
the rest do lazy ballet's in the air "
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZDeTu6rpN-4
Sierra - Boz Scaggs
Rivière Rouge,
Arundel,
QC
Current Film: (500) Days of Summer. Just rented it and adored it. Promptly bought the soundtrack the next day.
Current TV show: technically not current, but in less than a month LOST begins it’s final season and I am beside myself. Boone and Charlie again! Answers! But fuck, I wish it wasn’t ending. I have instructed my Best Gays, who I usually watch with each week, to come dressed as their favorite Other for the first first ep.
Current Song: “Sleepyhead,” by Passion Pit, “Morning Mist,” by Sebastian Schuller
Current Albums: Glee, The Music – Volume 1 and 2. Covers EP by Greg Laswell
Current Anticipation/Excitement: Ricky Gervais hosting the Golden Globe awards on Sunday. He is, by far, my favorite comedian. No hyperbole in that statement, swear.
Current Disappointment: ‘Big Love’’s new season premiered last night and it didn’t hold my interest the way it normally does.
Current Shame-Inducing Guilty Pleasure: a few friends, whose tastes I trust, finally convinced me to give the Twilight book series a go. In 14 pages, I’ll have finished the third book, Eclipse, and be ready to start the fourth and final book. While I can’t say that the books are good, they are highly addictive and fun. And I resent this.
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for Musically Challenged:
"Letter to Elise," by The Cure
at least I'd lose this sense of sensing something else
that hides away
from me and you
they're worlds to part
with aching looks and breaking hearts
and all the prayers your hands you make
oh I just take as much as you can throw
and then throw it all away
oh I throw it all away
like throwing faces at the sky
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3/100 Favorite Things: catch lights. it may seem simple and, for some, a very easy thing to do, but capturing catch lights in my eyes has proven to be a daunting and largely unsuccessful venture until just recently. when i took the dozens of arms length photos with the 50mm and 35mm lenses (this being one), i was facing forward, staring directly into a window. and it worked!!
so my Favorite Thing # 3 is finally, finally getting my very own catch lights!!!
We spent most of last week in Zeeland, ND at a family reunion. This is the town my Mom grew up in and I spent many days there as a child. It has been 10 years since I was last back there. The current population in Zeeland is 82! Lots of empty houses. It's kinda sad, but I guess thats the way it goes. This was taken right on main street. There is a cafe, bank, grocery store, gas station, and this welding shop, that is all the business in the town. The store is only open till 5 and not at all on Sundays. Actually, I don't think any of the businesses are open on Sunday. Everything happens just so much slower, very laid back. It was really nice.
We stayed at my folks last night after a 13 hour drive back, so today it's just 3 short hours and we will be home. I hope Mollie is glad to see us :-)
One more day of vacation tomorrow, then back to work.
HBCCT!!
I need to do some catching up and see what you have all been up to!
(25 of 52)²
A musically inspired composition.( Lynyrd Skynyrd)
The gull was captured in Blackpool.
The Liver building Liverpool provides the rest.
it is shining, it is shining.
- "Tomorrow Never Knows," by The Beatles
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the other day i stumbled upon an amazing photo of a lighting exhibit that was at the LA County Museum of Art.
"Urban Light", a sculpture by Chris Burden, is a multi-tiered installation of 202 fully functional, antique cast-iron lamp posts from various cities in Los Angeles County.
and it's just fucking gorgeous.
i'd seen photos of it maybe a year ago and mistakenly thought the exhibit had already been taken down. i was a little bit crushed because i wanted to see it so, so badly, in person, myself.
but the photo i saw was taken only a week ago and when i realized it was still up i rushed down there an hour later. and in person, i was even more smitten.
i spent hours there. took a million shots. angled, on the ground looking up, walking out onto the middle of busy Wilshire Boulevard to get it straight on, all in. made friends with several other people as we all wandered through it. just hung out, snapping, watching, laying on my back to look up, through all the lights, at the sky.
not often, but sometimes, the best times, just being around art that i love makes me happy. as simple, trite and cliched as that sounds, it's still absolutely true.
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and as per usual, i have incorporated a song from Musically Challenged's weekly list submitted by The Great Potato (aka tapper22).
The txalaparta is a unique music ensemble of stones, woods and pipes and two players who beat out a rhythm that is musically a tour de force of co ordination.
It is an old form of music much in vogue in the Basque region of Spain but has suffered terminal neglect and as a result not much of it is known to the people. The genre of music originated as a mode of communication in the hilly regions of the Basque foothills from one village to another to announce funerals, making of cider etc etc.
There has been a steady resurgence of the music form over the last 15-20 years.
Maika and Sara Gomez are twin sisters from the Basque region who are one of the leading proponents of the txalaparta. They go by the name of "Ttukunak".
They make a fine sight while they play the exotic music and the sound of course to use the cliched term is -"awesome"
You can see a slideshow of photographs on the band's website ttukunak.ning.com/
You can hear some samples of the music here
You can hear some samples of the music here
For more on jazz and upcoming events while in Goa, you must visit www.heritagejazz.com the brain child of Armando Gonsalves.
An experiment in layers and textures. Custom background. Mischief Circus elements: Raven, dome, airship. Castle from Google.
Music: "Come Take a Trip in My Airship" by Natalie Merchant.
Entered in Hypothetical Awards Group musically-themed April Challenge: The Hypo MUSIC FESTIVAL. Join the fun at:
www.flickr.com/groups/1179479@N25/discuss/72157666366702741/
“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.”
– Anais Nin
I know the car mirror is kind of overdone… but I kinda felt that the layers of information in this trumps the ubiquitous 'car mirror shot'.
This must be my longest stint without any photography (4 weeks now). I don't know, I just don't feel motivated or inspired at the moment. So again I scrape the 'archive barrel'.
Music: Band Of Horses - Funeral (A great song used for this excellent Danny Macaskill video. Do watch. Even if musically it's not your thang, you have to admire this guys skills)
AURORIUM verkleidet mit acht Hochleistungsprojektoren sämtliche Strukturen, Formen und Mauern im Innern dieser heiligen Hallen der Kulturkirche Altona in Hamburg, kreiert mit Farben und Formen neue Dimensionen und erzählt dabei die Geschichte der Genesis. Die 30-minütige immersive Show umhüllt den Besucher schon in den ersten Sekunden mit wohliger Musik und zauberhaften Animationen. Fortan wird man musikalisch und visuell entführt - von der Erschaffung des Lichts und des Wassers bis zur Geburt der Pflanzenwelt.
Mit dem Projekt GENESIS wird an die uralte Verbindung von Spiritualität und Kunst angeknüpft, indem es auf die Geschichte von der Erschaffung der Welt mit einem eigenen kreativen Werk antwortet. Die Decke der Kirche wird nicht mit Pinsel und Farbe, sondern mit Render-Technik und Präzisions-Lasern ausgemalt. Und der Klang, die Stille und die Bilder im Raum ermöglichen ein Eintauchen in eine Sphäre, die wortlos und staunen macht.
With eight high-performance projectors, AURORIUM covers all the structures, forms and walls inside these sacred halls of the Kulturkirche Altona in Hamburg, creates new dimensions with colors and forms and tells the story of Genesis. The 30-minute immersive show envelops the visitor in the first few seconds with soothing music and magical animations. From now on you will be kidnapped musically and visually - from the creation of light and water to the birth of the plant world.
The GENESIS project continues the ancient connection between spirituality and art by responding to the story of the creation of the world with its own creative work. The ceiling of the church is not painted with a brush and paint, but with render technology and precision lasers. And the sound, the silence and the images in the room allow you to immerse yourself in a sphere that leaves you speechless and amazed.
“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason."
III
Wanderers in that happy valley
Through two luminous windows saw
Spirits moving musically
To a lute’s well-tunèd law,
Round about a throne, where sitting
(Porphyrogene!)
In state his glory well befitting,
The ruler of the realm was seen.
IV
And all with pearl and ruby glowing
Was the fair palace door,
Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing
And sparkling evermore,
A troop of Echoes whose sweet duty
Was but to sing,
In voices of surpassing beauty,
The wit and wisdom of their king.
V
But evil things, in robes of sorrow,
Assailed the monarch’s high estate
(Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow
Shall dawn upon him, desolate!);
And, round about his home, the glory
That blushed and bloomed
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
VI
And travelers now within that valley,
Through the red-litten windows, see
Vast forms that move fantastically
To a discordant melody;
While, like a rapid ghastly river,
Through the pale door,
A hideous throng rush out forever,
And laugh—but smile no more.
Edgar Allan Poe. The Fall of the House of Usher. "The Haunted Palace".
Snow Patrol~Chasing cars
We'll do it all
Everything
On our own
We don't need
Anything
Or anyone
If I lay here
If I just lay here
would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough
If I lay here
If I just lay here
would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
Let's waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads
I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life
All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see
I don't know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all
If I lay here
If I just lay here
would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I love nature, I love the landscape, because it is so sincere. It never cheats me. It never jests. It is cheerfully, musically earnest.
Amo la natura, amo i panorami che ci regala, perché è così sincera. Non mi imbroglia mai. Non ci prende in giro mai. È allegramente e musicalmente seria.
(Henry David Thoreau)
let me start today again
I only want one day
one lousy day
that's all
of every day that's been before
since time began
I know my prayer's in vain
but for a second i'll pretend
that I can start today again
- Paul Kelly, If I Could Start Today Again
Emotions got away from me today. I'm tired, I'm irritated, and I let it pretty much ruin my day. My husband is out at our best friends' house and my best friend is texting me telling me that my god daughter wants to know why he's there and I'm not. I really wasn't sure whether I wanted to go with the way I've been brooding all day. But I am physically incapable of saying no to my god daughter. And I'm pretty sure that going out there and seeing her will help me get over this funk.
Musically Challenged: Paul Kelly - If I Could Start Today Again
So let's get to the point, let's roll another joint
And let's head on down the road
There's somewhere I got to go~~~~~~~~~~~Tom Petty
Turn the Radio loud <--------listen....
For Musically Challenged ..You don't know how it Feels by Tom Petty
Don't you wanna come with me? Don't you wanna feel my bones
on your bones?
It's only natural.
for Musically Challenged
3rd song by the killers this week. my CHAnon caught on by the 2nd. haha.. and yes, i do love them.
I inherited all of my athletic abilities from my father. He was a star athlete in multiple sports when he was young (football, basketball, baseball, waterskiing, track) and later in life he transitioned into playing softball for a few teams. I can remember going to watch him when I was a tiny little thing and how thrilling I found sitting on the bench in the dugout with his teammates while I watched him play. He loaned me his glove in law school when I was playing for our school team in the law school softball tournament in Virginia. This glove has made a lot of tremendous catches (including a game-winning diving catch that shattered my dad's finger and sent him to the hospital). And it's perfectly worn. He keeps it on a shelf in his library now. A reminder of his glory days, I think.
Prints of this photo are for sale in my etsy shop!
Musically Challenged: Bob Seger - Fine Memory
Limitless undying love which
shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on across the universe
Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Nothing's gonna change my world
Jai guru deva
Jai guru deva
- The Beatles
I just joined the Musically Challenged group and am ridiculously excited. No, really! I've been using lyrics for every.single.one of my SPs this year, so the group couldn't be more perfect for me.
I gave this image a little more "pizzazz" than I usually would; I felt that it fit. Or maybe it's the lack of sleep thinking for me. :)
Musically Challenged: Squeaky is about to have her Baby Week!
Week 70: January 30-February 5
Sending SqueakyPeach (Heather) good luck on her first moments in mommy-hood!! I was so disgustingly happy to see this song featured on your list...it's one of my favorites as well!
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...doh. Just realized while "fiddling" around with my camera earlier I screwed up the time. I just took this earlier!
- Donora, Shhh
Yep. The snow is still falling. We're finally getting some winter. My fingers were numb for a good five minutes after this shoot.
My early morning hearing tomorrow was adjourned, so now I can work from home instead of getting up at 4am to try to drive through the blizzard to court. *jumps for joy*
**Explored**
365 Days (self portraits): Day 315
Musically Challenged: Donora - Shhhh
Adagio: would knock politely at amara's door. the gesture gentle and polite. she'd step back from teh door, her crystal clera voice chiming musically against the steel door. "Hello there darling, I brought you something." She'd smile gently taking a small piece of genger and rubbing it briefly on a few spots around her neck and behind her ears like a perfume.
Amara unshackled the handcuff binding her to the suitcase and opened the door. Immediately, she slanted her head to give the slender women a gentle welcoming kiss. "Long time no see, love. I brought a few things for you as well." Her eyes narrowed lightly at the scent of ginger on Adagio's neck, a light approving hum coming from her lips. "How have you been?"
Adagio: would give a soft smile to amara, a bright smile coming to her face feeling the lips against hers. she'd linger with the kiss for a few minutes just enjoying teh feeling, it had been too long."thank you very much darling, but the only thing you needed to bring was yourself." She'd smile gently giving a soft smile. "Well I've been good. been focusing les son my muscles and mor eon ballet and cardio. I won't be putting you thos egrueling weight routines unless you want to do that anymore. This also means fewer situps."
Amara chuckled at this, letting her arms settle around the other's hips. "I don't mind the sit-ups so much now. After the physicals the board put me through, those workouts were likely more beneficial than I realized." Her head motioned to the boxes. "Most of that stuff is for the Pack or the hospital, given what hasn't already been delivered. Various types of katanas, kunai, and other fine weaponry courtesy of the Japanese branch." As she spoke, she seemed to sway gingerly with a gentle smile on her face. "I missed you, Adagio."
Adagio: would smile a little bit giving a soft chuckle. "Well that's good to know, Im glad that the torture I put you through seems to have made a difference. We'll still do thos ethen, just not so many, Im trying to lose my ten pack actually. I spoke with temp, and well I realized that I looked prettier slim, than bulging. Especially since i prefer ballet rather than weights." She'd smile a little bit giving amara another soft kiss. "Oh you hav eno idea how much I misse dyou darling. in fact, i'd like to welcome you back properly if you're not against it?" she'd smile gently her bright sapphire eyes flicking to the bed.
Amara bit her lip at the suggestion, her hands clenching slightly on Adagio's belt. Every fiber of desire in her seemed to react with glee to Adagio's advance, but the hybrid had something else on her mind, something more important to her. "Umm before that," she'd step backwards, holding Adagio's hands in front of her. "I'd like to give you my vows first…since the opportunity was missed before I left." Amara raised the slender woman's hands, kissing both softly.
Adagio: would smile gently, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red. She'd smile gently a soft flutter rising up from her stomach at the statement. "Amara, i'd lovefor you to give me your vows. thank you."
Amara chuckled at the slow reddening flush of Adagio's cheeks, but took a few breaths to regain her composure. She just wanted to get through it all without crying. "I…It was a joy and a bit of gamble to ask you out back when we were coworkers. Relationships had always been a thing I shied away from…because of my own inner demons with what I was." She looked down a moment, her thumbs rubbing over Adagio's hands slowly. "Never had anyone showed me the kind of affection and love that you opened my heart to. It's allowed me to blossom as a person, as a lover, and as a caretaker." A slight crack in her voice was quickly put in check. She was not going to cry…not yet anyway.
Adagio: would sjust smile warmly, her thumbs slowly rolling over amara's fingers in her hand, the strong fingers feeling like they belonge din her grasp. her gaze would be kind and loving, the bright blue eyes filled with love and affection.
"I know I resisted heavily when you proposed to me, but it was only because I couldn't believe someone would see me in that manner. With all the oddities and uncertainties about me…" Amara admitted. No watery eyes yet, she'd glance over at the table where they had spoken often over tea and the occasional salad. "We have both spent a good portion of our lives in search of different things. Answers to internal questions and the like, but finding each other…that alone provided in a way answers to questions we'd never realized we had. Could I trust this person? Can I love this person? I never used to think of such things."
Adagio: would just smile softly, a few tears coming gently toher eyes, carrying the sweet biting scent of fresh ginger with them. She'd be smiling though, happier than any other time in her life, for once absolutely speechless at the devotion amara was showing to her.
Amara leaned forward, lightly kissing a few of the tears on Adagio's cheek as they streamed down. The fact Adagio was more emotional seemed to calm her down. "I vow to treasure you, this intelligent, glorious woman called Adagio with a uniquely logical mind. I vow to be honest, to not keep secrets. To be a valuable support beam when life's weight becomes too much." Her words were more of a whisper, loud enough just to pierce Adagio's ears. "I vow not to sneak fried foods into your dinner." she joked. "Most importantly, I give my heart, my mind, and soul purely and solely to you, my wife."
Adagio: would just smile broadly, her eyes shining brightly with tears leaking out gently and slowly. she'd smile and try wrapping her arms around amara to pull her towards her in a passionate kiss. All of her soul would be given to the woman in that one action. every fiber of her being carefully transferred to her in that one passionate act.
Amara made a muffled moan as her lips were claimed by the taller woman. With her hands now free, she slid them over Adagio's shoulders and around her neck, her right hand resting comfortably on Adagio's cheek. In between breaths, she'd whisper a soft "love you" as the kiss was extended. Her tongue easily invaded the depths of Adagio's mouth, the taste of spearmint still dancing on her lips. As far as the hybrid was concerned they could stay in this position for the rest of eternity and she'd be thrilled.
Adagio: would just smile gently to amara with the kiss. she'd gently caress the other woman's tongue. She'd just deepen the kiss, the taste of spearmint on her lips intoxicating her, she'd hungrily kiss the lips, as if she were trying to move that delicate sharp flavor from Amara's mouth into her own. She'd just smile gently breakin the kiss for a second. "This is what i've been missing amara, thank you."
Amara only smiled. "Sorry it took so long, Adagio." She playfully nipped at Adagio's lips as she tried to latch on to Amara's lips hungrily. She was feeling rather playful after finally getting those long held words off her chest. Her eyes moved to glance at the black engagement ring still on her finger. The symbolism behind meant to Amara than just a mere sign she was engaged; someone had accepted her as a person. Not a thing, a creature, or a lab rat, but an actual person. "Mmm…that reminds me. I was given the files on the memories the company removed from my mind. I…I actually know what my name is now."
Adagio: would smile gently to her looking at her from a bief distance, just madly in love with her right now. "Oh and what is it darling? I'd like to know what you learned. If it mean you know yourself better then I want to know it too." She'd smile lovingly planting another shorter kiss on her lips, the gesture kind and playful.
" My parents were Marion and Ashley Dubois." Amara said proudly. "And their only daughter was Amara Micheline Dubois. It seems I have a French background I was not aware of." Her gaze followed the longing stare she received in return. She was becoming emotional now, a few stray tears leaving her eyes. She had been overjoyed just to know she had a surname, but now there was an entire history waiting to be rediscovered. "So…" she asked between planting light kisses. " Will it be Mrs. And Mrs. Anselm or Mrs. And Mrs. Dubois?"
"What you love is your own power
What you live is your own story"
~Rush - Something For Nothing
Moegly suggested that I enter this in a little photo contest, so I did. If you like it, you can vote here:
...more of the same
a scatterscape for the 3rd Webnesday in Arachtober
& it makes me think musically of more of the same too
Mazzy Star - Fade Into You
Damn Sugar, that kiss felt so good.
That I'll go from 1 - 50 for you
Just to set myself free.
But Baby, I have to wonder if one day
You'll go from 51 - 100
To free yourself from me...
50 Ways To Leave Your Lover
as performed by Paul Simon
(quoting only appropriate lyrics)
....She said it grieves me so to see you in such pain
I wish there was something I could do to make you smile again
I said I appreciate that and would you please explain
About the fifty ways
She said why don't we both just sleep on it tonight
And I believe in the morning you'll begin to see the light
And then she kissed me and I realized she probably was right
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
Fifty ways to leave your lover
You just slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
You don't need to be coy, Roy
Just get yourself free
Oh you hop on the bus, Gus
You don't need to discuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free....
"There will always be a lamp lit
Look how far the light is casting
In the soft and steady you can see it
Glowing with a feeling" - Captive by Sarah Harmer
This image is inspired by the video for this song, it's a great song and the video is totally my kind of video, I reccomend you check it out!
I wish that I had something incredibly interesting to write here but I'm sure you don't really want to hear about my running or work or all that jazz...so...have a good night!
TOTW: Musically Inspired
Musically Challenged
It started pretty simple. I got home from a party with my camera in my trunk and decided to try to shoot something. It was late and the streets were empty. I brought it in, processed it a little, and thought "yeah, that's not bad for a night's work."
But then I looked at the new list for Musically Challenged and that's where thing's started to get interesting. Fuckin' love this song.
"Bad" by U2
If you should ask then maybe they'd
Tell you what I would say
True colors fly in blue and black
Blue silken sky and burning flag
Colors crash, collide in blood shot eyes
"Bloodshot eyes?" Well, it's Saturday, so chances are some of you woke up with bloodshot eyes today. I know mine are after staying up till 5AM editing this thing.
created for The Hypothetical Award: The 4th Annual, Musically-Themed Challenge…"Album Cover Design
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Of course I had to do the one Rush song on my list!!
And it's quite ironic as I sit here looking outside, some silly clouds have decided to roll in, cooling things off a bit, but we are still heading to the lake...guess the title is kinda fitting for today then ;-)
I shot this one during my lunch break at work yesterday, the river is so close thought I would take advantage of it.
TGIF!!