Time Exposure
Saturday, August 29, 2009
We drove through storm and upticking fog and lights that could barely find their way, and sometimes it was only the rain we could hear, and sometimes only the songs. We make songs to mean what we need them to mean. Last night, every song was for me.
5 comments:
How lovely.
Times like those are magical
The magic of music. Let it sing to you today, too.
Music is amazing, isn't it? Like the songs that transport us to old memories or evoke certain people.
"We make songs mean what we need them to mean." Oh yes, I do that all the time :)
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