"High and Dry" - Radiohead I cheated. This song didn't come to mind when I woke up yesterday morning. It didn't pop up before bedtime either, whenever I decide to go to bed... It's almost 1:00am, but I just couldn't leave well enough alone so I opened my brown, leather bound journal that I haven't written in for a while. It still smells new even if I had it for over 5 years. Scribbled behind the page of my last entry was the title and artist of this song. I must've known sooner or later that I would forget about it, but luckily I felt like jogging my memory for old time's sake. I trip myself out with this shit sometimes. Anyway, to let you in on a little history of my life, this song belonged to a long lost compilation. It had less than 10 tracks if I remember correctly, but each one was beautiful and fitting for what I was going through at the time. I played it so much I thought it would burn right off of the CD. Then one day I felt I had to let i...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.