the cave singers - seeds of night (Live on KEXP)

ps these lyrics are genius.....
oh my darling we're meadowing now, oh love is bold in the cricketing fields
and a sly part of night gets down to get up, oh bright light sing me a song, on and on.

oh, de da
oh, I know

oh my love this is our town, where gray cloud wander over heaven and ground
oh, my love it's difficult times, mistakes I've made escape like birds from a line, on and on.

oh, thinking of heaven, oh thinking it's night
oh, thinking of heaven, oh maybe next time.

oh thinking of heaven, oh thinking it's night
oh, thinking of heaven, oh maybe next time, next life down the road.

caleb stine - eyes so strong and clean

ps why is today the first day that i have discovered this wonder...

ryan adams & the cardinals ~ friends

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kZl_foxwOLo&feature=related
ps i bet i do miss a friend... i'm gonna miss you all the time

as pretty as a song
a song could ever be
like christmas on a river
without a boat or christmas tree
this afternoon with you was something like a letter
the kind that someone writes but never sends
and when you look at me like that
i know that someday it's gonna end
and when you go
i bet you miss your friends

as angry as a breeze
tugging hard upon the sails
i've been moving through these streets forever
from baltimore to amsterdam
these things inside me, they repeat like broken records
spinning pretty somethings behind my eyes
and when i can't look at you
i can paint your picture perfectly in my mind
and when i get old
i'm gonna miss you all the time

that wind up in the trees
scattering bluebirds all over the place
shuffling children and piles of leaves
i wish i was the wind, i'd touch your face
this afternoon with you was something like a letter
the kind that someone writes but never sends
and when your good to me
it makes me blue because someday it's gonna end
and when we pass on
i bet you miss your friends
bet you miss your friends
i bet you miss your friends

dead poets society

J Keating
DEAD POETS
FIVE
CENTURIES
OF
VERSE
'42
to be read at the opening
of d. p. s. meetings
i went to the woods because I
wanted to live deliberately...
i wanted to live deep and suck
out all the marrow of life!
to put to rout all that was not life...
and not, when I came to die, discover
that I had not lived...

h.d.t
d.p.s

ps 1.1.11 is now. a cheerful and healthy new year begins... i revisited, dead poets society, a film that every individual should watch and from time to time revisit as a reminder to live your life...
"we must constantly look at things in a different way" dead poets society

ps ps i'd like to think that i live by the words of henry david thoreau, read at the opening of the dead poets society meetings....

black swan

ps black swan by creepingelm

dark..dark..dark..

ps
fade like a star in the night of your nevermore,
this light we miss forevermore!
it's in the dark and in the day,
to my heart you know the way!

ps ps this photo was taken in church of a little girl staring at me in the pew in front of me on christmas eve... she was on her back staring up at me.. you can make out her eye.... i love the halo of light that appears
ps ps ps forgive me for i was asked not to take photos during mass and i clicked...

you

ps you were...you are.. you will always be the moon...