i don’t mind you coming here
wasting all my time
i think you’re just what i needed

something that has always bothered me about listening to music is my complete inability to hear music the way so many around me do. it’s as if i hear music in my stomach and brain instead of ears. singling out instruments and then following their rhythym is as untouchable as flying for me. what i love about music is the way that the perfect melody can carry me away like perfectly formed words in a novel.

some days have soundtracks. my first trip to japan (@2 wks)…accompanied by david byrne. my second trip (@2 mnths) the aimies rode alongside on countless train and bus rides…often the conglomeration of emotions was too intense, the beauty of a land so far away and the sweet voice of home gentle in my ears.