singing our way into the future we’ve always envisioned but never managed to fully realize, nor visualize.
ya … one of those nights. more than a week of family visits, seeing friends from childhood, being in a place that you come from and can always go back to …. does something to a soul, no? it definitely isn’t a bad feeling i come away with when i go home, but certainly a mix of wonderfully important, complex, beautiful and slightly troubling feelings!
and for whatever reason, bedouin soundclash comes to mind, perhaps this song in particular … well, or this one!
i am not sure why, or how, but his voice almost does something … almost reaches some point of success; almost … and that just seems incredibly familiar to me. that sort of sloppy forward momentum full of sincere belief, innocent promise and simple beauty. i don’t think it’s important that he gets there or not … i just find it absolutely wonderful that he is looking that way, and throwing his voice with so much intent!
oh, the hope!
looking back on summer i think: how quickly it passes. looking ahead to the cosiest season of the year (autumn), i sigh with tired anticipation: oh, how perfect; just what i needed …
speaking of which, thanks for the photo by druppelgewijs, reminding me that putting one’s feet up is always in order.
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