Sunday, July 31, 2011

Love after love

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The First Cut Is the Deepest - Cat Stevens

I would have given you all of my heart
but there's someone who's torn it apart

and she's taken almost all that I've got

but if you want, I'll try to love again

baby I'll try to love again but I know

The first cut is the deepest, baby I know


The first cut is the deepest

'cause when it comes to being lucky she's cursed

when it comes to lovin' me she's worst

but when it comes to being loved she's first
that's how I know
The first cut is the deepest, baby I know

The first cut is the deepest


I still want you by my side

just to help me dry the tears that I've cried

cause I'm sure gonna give you a try

and if you want, I'll try to love again

but baby, I'll try to love again, but I know


The first cut is the deepest, baby I know

The first cut is the deepest

'Cause when it comes to being lucky she's cursed
when it comes to lovin' me she's worst
but when it comes to being loved she's first

that's how I know
The first cut is the deepest, baby I know
The first cut is the deepest



Saturday, July 30, 2011

The City that Loves You



Under the Bridge - Anthony Kiedis

Sometimes I feel
Like I don't have a partner
Sometimes I feel

Like my only friend

Is the city I live in
The city of Angels
Lonely as I am
Together we cry


I drive on her streets

'Cause she's my companion

I walk through her hills
'Cause she knows who I am

She sees my good deeds and

She kisses me windy and

I never worry

Now that is a lie


I don't ever wanna feel
Like I did that day

Take me to the place I love

Take me all the way

I don't ever want to feel

Like I did that day

Take me to the place I love

Take me all that way


It's hard to believe

That there's nobody out there

It's hard to believe

That I'm all alone

At least I have her love

The city she loves me

Lonely as I am
Together we cry


I don't ever wanna feel

Like I did that day

Take me to the place I love

Take me all the way

I don't ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love

Take me all the way

Love me I say


Under the bridge downtown

Is where I drew some blood

Under the bridge

I could not get enough

Under the bridge

Forgot about my love

Under the bridge
I gave my life away
Here I stay
...


Friday, July 29, 2011

Anger or bad hair day?

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A man is about as big as the things that make him angry.

- Winston Churchill



Thursday, July 28, 2011

Dreamers & music makers shall conquer the Earth...


Image: Wonderlane


Ode - Arthur O'Shaughnessy

We are the music makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams.
World-losers and world-forsakers,
Upon whom the pale moon gleams;
Yet we are the movers and shakers,
Of the world forever, it seems.

With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great cities,
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory:
One man with a dream, at pleasure,
Shall go forth and conquer a crown;
And three with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down.

We, in the ages lying
In the buried past of the earth,
Built Nineveh with our sighing,
And Babel itself with our mirth;
And o'erthrew them with prophesying
To the old of the new world's worth;
For each age is a dream that is dying,
Or one that is coming to birth.


Wednesday, July 27, 2011

When inspiration strikes?

Image: Dustin Moore

Inspiration is for amateurs. The rest of us just show up and get the work done. If you wait around for the clouds to part and a bolt of lightning to strike in the brain, you're not going to make an awful lot of work.

- Chuck Close

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Monday, July 25, 2011

Circles of Life

Image: Thomas W.


These Words - Justin Sullivan

Through the years of decay we walk like tigers in cages

With each passing turn the smaller and smaller the circles

Every weapon and word legitimate now as protection

But these things should never be spoken
These things should never be spoken
I stand undefeated alone in the ring just pacing
The sweat and the blood dried on my hands all wasted
I'm shouting "come back and fight for I am the king"
But the lights are all out and the people are gone

We always burned brightest when no one was watching
Now I kiss the lines on your beautiful face
But these things should never be spoken

And sometimes your hunger for life seems like desperation
And when I read about the world these days all I can feel is hatred
The fortune teller is closing her doors
She looked into the crystal and saw nothing at all

They're waiting round here for something to happen
They won't really want it when it rolls out to greet them
But these things should never be spoken
These things should never be spoken

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Being a friend...



Thank You for Being a Friend - Andrew Gold

Thank you for being a friend
Traveled down the road and back again
Your heart is true
You're a pal and a confidant.

And if you threw a party
Invited everyone you ever knew
You would see the biggest gift would be from me
And the card attached would say
Thank you for being a friend.

Saturday, July 23, 2011

True Minds


Sonnet 116 - William Shakespeare

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:

O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

The Unconquerable Soul



Invictus - William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishment the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.