Blogmas 2020 Day Ten: Blue Velvet

 Being alright with both, when something you tried manifesting, does, and didn't, is a very bold space to be. Funnily enough, there's a lot of self added in every verb we need to describe our behaviour towards ourselves. Talk about emphasising the point. Everyone has their own way of practising self-(insert desired verb here). Mine is, a lot of the times, with music. And, that holds true for the majority of us.
Just a good, ol' Rewind for today.

"...you were staring down the street 'cause you were,
tryin' not to crack up,
It wasn't like a rain, it was more like a sea..."

"....I was three days on a drunken sin,
I woke with her walls around me,
Nothin' in her room but an empty crib..."

"...kerosene in my hand,
you made me mad,
On fire again, all the pills that you take..."

"...In the skies over black Venice,
I see eyes of a white menace,
The surprise of the week,
is that I never heard the sound,
All the L.A. women..."

"...So you vanished in the night,
Missouri River in the distance,
so I lied upon the lawn,
I remember walking against the darkness of the beach...."

"...just as fickle as a feather in a stream,
See, honey, I saw love, you see it came to me,
It put its face up to my face so I could see...."

"...ज़िन्दगी धूप,
तुम घना छाया..."

You can check out the previous BlogMas Rewinds below.
2015   2016   2017   2018   2019

More tomorrow. Until then.

Artist: Marcus Magnusson

Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas,
A.