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- It's Complicated
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- is a state of mind
- Me, Myself, and I
- Embracing each day with jaded enthusiasm ...
- Music
- Nina Simone, Hoagy Carmichael, Maria Callas, Patsy Cline, Sinead O'Connor, Carly Simon, Jenny Lewis, Chopin, Vivaldi, Bellini, Puccini
- The Soundtrack Of My Life
- No Stars/Figures On A Beach, Trust In Me/Belly, It Might Be You/Stephen Bishop, Killing Me Softly/Roberta Flack, Waiting For A Star To Fall/Boy Meets Girl, Rapture Of Love/Anita Baker, Secure Yourself/Indigo Girls, Pretty Girl/Sugarcult, Heart & Soul/T'Pau, Breakfast In Bed/UB40 Chrissie Hynde, Where Do The Stars End/Kevin Ayers, Wild Horses/Belinda Carlisle, No Myth/Michael Penn, I Think I Love You/Voice Of The Beehive, Nobody/Sylvia, Walking After Midnight /Cowboy Junkies, I do/Edie Brickell, True/Spandau Ballet, I Get Along Without You Very Well/Carly Simon, It Can't Rain All The Time/Jane Siberry, Blue Savannah/Erasure, Eternal Flame/Bangles, Shoo-Be-Doo/Madonna, Human Nature/Michael Jackson, Into The Night/Julee Cruise, Frou Frou Foxes In Midsummer Fires/Cocteau Twins, Roam/B-52's,
Con Te Partiro/Donna Summer - Movies
- How Green Was My Valley, Ruby In Paradise, Mystic Pizza, The Trouble With Angels, The Summer Of My German Soldier, A Girl Named Sooner, Saved, Heathers, Say Anything, Ferris Bueller's Day Off, With Six You Get Eggroll, Pillow Talk, Gidget Goes To Rome, The Best Years Of Our Lives, Breaking Away, Adventures In Babysitting, Bugsy Malone, A Tree Grows In Brooklyn, LaFemme Nikita, Evening, Kitty Foyles, From Here To Eternity, Bastard Out Of Carolina, Someone To Watch Over Me, Tootsie, Muriel's Wedding, Priscilla Queen Of The Desert, Paris Is Burning, Rattle & Hum, The Innocents, Grace Of My Heart, Dreamgirls
- Scared Of
- Bats, Slugs, Wolverines, Eels
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Remembering Seth On Sept 11th
Be kind, O my Sadness, and behave more calmly.
You asked for the evening: it falls; it is here;
an obscure atmosphere envelops the city,
carrying peace to some, care to others.
While the vile multitude of mortals,
under the whip of Pleasure, that merciless hangman,
goes out to gather remorse at the servile feast,
my Sadness, give me your hand; come here,
far away from them. See the extinguished Years,
on the balconies of the sky, in dowdy robes;
smiling Regret surging from the depths of the waters;
and, like a long shroud trailing eastward,
listen, my dear, listen to the soft Night walking.
--Charles Baudelaire (1821-1867)
Not a single day passes that I don't still feel the sharp pain of losing you clutching at my heart so intensely I struggle to breathe. Clenching my jaw and straightening my spine against it fighting to keep my feet in place on the floor, it would push me face down, straight through the floor, into the cold, dark ground if it could. And it knows, that I know this.0 Comments 803 days
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