memories of good times to get me through the badmy parents who may not always get me...but who love me so.... who cares?my sister who is my best friend....i don't know if she knows that... but she is..I couldn't function without her...friends who make me laugh so hard it hurts...and make me realize that people are different for a reason..and sharing your life with people...
David Rudder is a Prophet. An Oracle. Madman Chant was written in 1996. FOURTEEN years ago! It's as if he took a future snap shot with this song. After I get over the "Prophecy" of the lyrics I can pay attention to the obvious mastery of subtlety that is Charlie's Roots playing this song. They do not over power the Instrument that is...
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Repost!! Because I'm Back Here Today! Cure for Home Sickness - David Rudder - Song For a Lonely Soul
Press Play I get Homesick..oftenIn spite of the horror stories I read and hear about in Trinidad..because as always Being home is a colored memory for me that may not always tie into the REALITYI rely on my bloggers living in Trinidad to reconcile the Rose Colored Memory with the TRUTH of life at home..But still i know in part that I live...
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For the first time in what felt like a million years...and I fell to the floor in a emotional heap... Overwhelmed by what felt like a flood gate of emotions...pressing on my heart, on my brain..It was as if a spiritual avalanche fell on me all at once. Ive missed it sooo much. SOO much. As if it said...FINALLY...you've come back to me. FINALLY!...
Let it go.. the hurt..the anger..the anxiety... let it go. the internal struggle..the fight between your best and worse self.. drop it.. Let it fall to the wayside ....drop the heavy armor.. the protective shell that you use to maintain the tender inside that is your heart.... Don't deny yourself the possibility of JOY.. Don't deny yourself the moments of pure FEELING that...
:). k? K. :) Last night somebody told me that you would be in town I opened up my eyes and you were staring me down I often think about the last times we spent together Ummm hmmmmm And sometimes When no one was around and its just me You serve a special parted memory [x2:] It's our dream to see (oh baby)...
I love this song. The resonance of Black Thoughts voice is so piercing...and the hook is a haunting floating gem of need and yearning and strength. The Roots are forever my go to band for authentic hip hop. My brand of hip hop. I wish they would come to Florida sometime..In fact I have a whole list of artists that never come to my...
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different...
Tick the corresponding box. Leave On Car. Avoid Bloody Murder. Tick the corresponding box. Leave On Car. Avoid Bloody Murder. ...
I love a man... Its been a markedly long time since I could say that. When I say this... I say it unabashedly No pride, No thought..No doubt. I love this man...and it is doomed. Doomed because the similarities go beyond generic shit like food, and music.. but converge on ethical choices, unspoken memories, irrational fears..even un-shared experiences. Deep Shit. It's Doomed... because...
Maybe a dude who works really hard to make you smile....DAILY.....sometimes at great personal pain....Shouldnt be banished to the further regions of the netherworld by SHE WHO WILL NOT BE LOVED!!!! #just saying :) ...
So hard to breathe this air that we call love, Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make you wanna love no more, [Chorus] Loving you no more, I just I cant I just can’t be loving you no more, I love you more than I love myself,...
you know they say that life has to have balance....and to be blessed in One area of your life...most likely there is a gap somewhere else. I believe that... thats not even th point of this ....ramble. Age is a Bitch. It shows you all the shit you coulda done...based on your own potential. Potential that is BETTER REVEALED TO TO YOU AFTER...
Lupe.Fiasco. Streets. On. Fire. this barrage of .......talented men...that I've been sharing on these few days.....is a lead up to something... when i get there..I hope I can share.... ...
I had Dwele on constant play this weekeend. Renaissance Men. ...
