Little Wing ... Jimi Hendrix (one of his masterpieces, if I do say so myself)![]()
Little Wing ... Jimi Hendrix (one of his masterpieces, if I do say so myself)![]()
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
Twilight sound track
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
Deus Ex Machina- Liv Kristine
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Time To Pretend - MGMT
Gus: The Polar Bear From Central Park ... The Tragically Hip
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
Lay All Your Love on Me- ABBA
yesss
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
Trouble Man - Marvin Gaye
This song is the epitome of cool
Ruska- Apocalyptika
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Boogie Wonderland- Earth Wind & Fire
hahahaha
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
Don't Let The Sun Go Down On Me ~ George Michael & Elton John
Wow,it's the first time I'm listening to it and I like it already!
You forget that the kingdom of heaven suffers violence: and the kingdom of heaven is like a woman.
James Joyce
It is a fatal miscarriage, so ill to order affairs, as to pass for a fool in one company, when in another you might be treated as a philosopher. Jonathan Swift
some nice jazz from Coltrane....
"I do not intend to tiptoe through life only to arrive safely at death"-anon
Always do that, wild ducks do. They shoot to the bottom as deep as they can get, sir — and bite themselves fast in the tangle and seaweed — and all the devil's own mess that grows down there. And they never come up again. - The Wild Duck, Henrik Ibsen.
Mamma Mia!- ABBA
My ipod seems to be in some sort of mood today
Though I just realized that this song has an amazing marimba part (I love xylophones!!)
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?