Comments on: A Digital Denouement

By: jase

jase — Wed, 20 Jun 2007 18:49:05 +0000

bine - You and I are so often on the same wavelength. This is exactly what I was thinking about over the last day or two. A few songs I just can’t listen to right now. Really a whole genre. See all the Zero 7 to the left… Cleaning house is fucking hard and sad.

By: bine

bine — Wed, 20 Jun 2007 18:40:45 +0000

after every separation i had a couple of songs or even whole records that were “burned” for me, that i just couldn’t listen to any more because they carried too many memories, regardless of who was on the leaving side. some of it came back on after a while, some of it i can’t even listen to today. why do we always leave a big part of ourselves behind? well, thinking about it, i guess it has to be that way, like we need to kick out some old stuff to get ready for a new home …

By: jase

jase — Wed, 20 Jun 2007 17:52:46 +0000

Heather - Funny. You’re not the first person to think this was about Anna. Which it could easily have been. Love is deep and universal.

By: Heather (AmeriMama)

Heather (AmeriMama) — Wed, 20 Jun 2007 17:46:04 +0000

I have an audio cassette from my folks’ answering machine of my late aunt (who we lost at age 34 to a massive heart attack) yelling at us all to “Get your hineys out of bed! It’s camping day! Wake up! Get up!” and laughing - it’s from the summer before she passed.

When I’m in a crummy mood, I play it. It makes me laugh, and it helps.

By: jase

jase — Tue, 19 Jun 2007 15:27:44 +0000

…give my gun away when it’s loaded

By: thordora

thordora — Tue, 19 Jun 2007 15:18:22 +0000

I’m listening to Damien Rice as I write this and read this. How appropriate.

By: Mrs. Chicken

Mrs. Chicken — Mon, 18 Jun 2007 23:57:58 +0000

Achingly beautiful.

By: Anonymous

Anonymous — Mon, 18 Jun 2007 21:02:31 +0000

Phew.

By: roxy

roxy — Mon, 18 Jun 2007 19:48:53 +0000

That’s so hard…

But you write it so beautifully. *hug*