it's amazing when you hear a song and it feels like the artist opened a little drawer in your heart, pulled out your wishes and your sorrows, and made something of sense and loveliness from them. there's a Vashti Bunyan track that seems to be the soundtrack to my psyche...and even though i already feel everything in it, it hurts a little to listen to the words and hear the melody because suddenly it has breath and is that much more real and inescapable. but you play it anyway because it is the only thing that makes any sense...
that's all.
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Monday, December 10
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