Friday, September 28, 2007

i'm willing to be wrong

keep art alive; art by sanithna phansavanh

"now your giving up the ghost
to the one who meant the most
and one day when she least expects she’ll know
and the words you never spoke
and the tune you never wrote
won’t write itself or wait for evermore
i’m moving off,
i’m packing up
i’m willing to be wrong…"

i suppose that it is due to once that i am discovering the frames, although i think it goes far beyond the film in the way that i am falling for this band. i love when you discover something new and you hear a song for the first time; a song that just blows you out of the water, and steals your breath right from you. it is like those first months of falling in love with someone, and all that heightened passion and heart-patter urgency.

love and music, they are what make it all worth it. i love my breath stolen, my heart pounding, and being full-on intoxicated with song.

locusts ~ the frames

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