My career aspirations were never huge.... all I ever wanted was a little place to call my own, and maybe serve up good coffee and conversation. A place to play good music and have my kids run around (when I have them). A place where I know my customers and their stories, a place that wouldn't exist without community...where people are given chances (whether its a job, a chance to share their music or display their art). A place where it's easy to smile while working.
"I'm not present, I'm a drug that makes you dream"
I wish I could tell you not to worry so much. You take all this too seriously! You can be in love with your partner and still feel pulled, it doesn't mean you don't love your love. Humans are built this way. Relax.
The sky as I drove home this afternoon was white, lavender and pastel blue. The sky looked almost stripped in a broad, soft, hazy kind of way. There ought to be a way to save a sky like that even when you can't stop to take a picture on the highway! :geek:
The worst enemies of music? Money and Mathematics. Combined with music, they both do the exact opposite of what they're supposed to do. Money makes music cheap, mathematics makes it stupid and predictable.
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Zagreb 2006/ Munich 2007/ Venice 2007/ Berlin 2009 / Venice 2010 / 2 x Berlin 2012 / Stockholm 2012 / Milan 2014 / Trieste 2014 / Vienna 2014 / Florence (EV) 2019 / Padova 2018 / Prague 2018 / Imola 2022 / Budapest 2022 / Vienna 2022 / Prague 2022
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
Comments
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
enters my body
as i wake and bake
sunday morning
and it begins to churn
in my stomach
...in my head
it may all be in my head
but i feel you dislike me
almost as though you hate me
but with much less passion...
nausea grows
seeps through my stomach
now my skin is tingling
on edge with repulsion
i can laugh and joke
but you really don't like me much
and that makes me (*want to*) hate you
Can I see your sweet sweet smile
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
moments of a sigh
there has been those
who left before
hearing her cry
Well, now that he's your ex-husband, it's no longer any of his business!
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Zagreb 2006/ Munich 2007/ Venice 2007/ Berlin 2009 / Venice 2010 / 2 x Berlin 2012 / Stockholm 2012 / Milan 2014 / Trieste 2014 / Vienna 2014 / Florence (EV) 2019 / Padova 2018 / Prague 2018 / Imola 2022 / Budapest 2022 / Vienna 2022 / Prague 2022
That's a lovely way to say that Mr. Fins.
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=ofPpzAdhIOU
and still the stomach turns tonight.
RIP John
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say