...is flying around above my head, and some of it is out to get me irritated while the rest are making me smile.
I think there's change coming. A lot of change. Summer is going to be a significant period of time for me and my family, probably for the world! I just get that feeling... I guess it's because last year was so unfeasibly BAD that this year has some work to do to make up for its terrible performance.
I don't know. At the moment, stuff is still utter crud, but here and there coffee tastes better and I feel full of energy and the sun seems to be getting ready for a good long haul in a few months time. There's an air of potential. I suppose it's just a matter of seeing what comes of it all?
In other news, I'm listening to Radio 1 for the first time in ages, and I'm really bummed that music's got to this place. I mean, I can see why it matches our culture and all; I suppose that's my biggest problem. I'm so out of sync that the only artists that appeal to me are out of the loop too. Right now I'm being put through some Simian Mobile Disco and it's lost all of its flavour. 3 years ago they were revolutionary, but now everybody seems to be singing from the same hymn book, you know? I guess the next change will drag us away from all this. Hopefully. Beirut... give them the time of day - They're at least heading in the right direction. Jeremy Warmsley! Come on! We have real geniuses like him underneath all the flashing lights and drum machines.
Just... no-one ask me out to rave. Or go to a student pub. Or go anywhere with a radio. Ah well.
'tonm. xx
Book of the Moment: Eric Clapton - The Autobiography, p.111
Song of the Moment: "Sunrise" by Norah Jones
Monday, 18 February 2008
Everything...
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