what are you listening to THIS VERY SECOND?

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There can be beauty in melancholy; it's an acquired taste.

This song is melancholic in a beautiful way.

A bit of throat singing....

I've always liked the sound of a pedal steel guitar....

The previous song's album cover reminds me of this album cover. Veedon Fleece is also one of my favorite Van Morrison studio albums.

Isabella, can you come out and play?

on repeat. nothing like getting drunk as hell on a friday night and reliving your teenage years

Every now and then the things I lean on lose their meaning
And I find myself careening
In places where I should not let me go
She has the power to go where no one else can find me
Yes and to silently remind me of
The happiness and the good times that I know
But as yet, I've just got to know them

It isn't what she's got to say
But how she thinks and where she's been
To me, the words are nice, the way they sound
I like to hear them best that way
It doesn't much matter what they mean
She says them mostly just to calm me down

oh that boy's a slag...

*Gearing for Saturday night music at Isabella's*

My apologies if I've posted this before, but I lovvve the video and it reminds me so much of my nephew
(actually, it reminds me of Percy Shelley too!)

With folded arms you occupy the bench like toothache
Stood and puffed your chest out like you never lost a war
And though I try so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
There were no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw