I know things have been a bit music-centric around here lately, but it's only because...
...because something in music has recently (once again) creeped deep inside my body.
...because I can't ever seem to hold my head or shoulders still, even in public.
...because my feet immediately burst into acute paradiddles every time they touch tile.
...because I still choreograph in my car.
...because my senses are feeling very in tune.
I have always connected with music but the intensity ebbs and flows, as with anything.
But it's on now,
So it feels an appropriate way to wish you a happy first day of Fall.
Maple Leaves - Jens Leckman
I still think this is one of the saddest, most bittersweet songs I've ever heard.
But I love sad bastard music.
'suppose I'm a masochist in that sense*.
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sad bastard music is very fall, don't you think?
*Aren't all liberal arts major types?