Category Archives: music
she said, ‘you’re strange, but don’t change,’
and i let her.
Remember what we’ve said and done and felt about each other; oh, babe, have mercy. Don’t know about you, but sometimes I wonder how I’d survive without Crosby, Stills & Nash’s Suite: Judy Blue Eyes. Too relevant and too good. It’s often the only answer. Like now, it’s September and change is in the air – big change and good change – and so it’s the soundtrack. I’ve got an answer: I’m going to fly away. What have I got to lose?
that makes me think of you somehow
and i play it on repeat
(until i fall asleep,
spilling drinks on my settee)
and i adore the surprise of tomorrow’s sunrise, so i linger.
the destroyers in the bimble inn. i am kloot playing northern skies. the back-to-back anthems of chic and nile rodgers. singing i wonder with rodriguez and across 110th street with bobby womack. the motown night in william’s green. the reggae night in the london underground. the relentless sunshine and vodka-surprises and true stories. finding people when you need them most. crying sunday. a blanketed monday morning sunrise. dizzee, dizzee, dizzee.
‘Are you sure you wanna go just any place?’
I said, ‘If you ever loved someone the way I loved that man,
surely, Mr Ticket Agent, you could understand?’
