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Mille Tendresses

Journal Entry: Sun Oct 19, 2008, 5:20 PM
La nuit, les bruits s'embrassent sous le vent,
La pluie ici, qui tombe tout doucement.
Il n'y a aucune chose qu'on peut tenir proche
Sans toutes ces milles tendresses.

Un rêve secret qui croise au fond des yeux,
Un geste, un mot, et tout à coup le feu.
Ce que je chante, tout ce qui passe,
Est dans toutes ces milles tendresses.

Si mon cœur cassait, je l'ai sauvegardé,
Je me suis cachée dans toutes ces mille tendresses.

Si ton cœur cassait, je l'ai sauvegardé,
Je t'ai caché dans toutes ces mille tendresses.

Et si on se perd un soir du printemps,
Envolé comme paroles de chanson,
N'oublie jamais, je te retrouverai
Dans toutes ces mille tendresses

I want to tell you what it means, it means, if we should lose each other, that I have hidden myself in the small and tender things.

So you will always be able to find me there, and I have hidden you there.

With every small and tender thing I find I will find you there.

Tift Merritt - Mille Tendresses



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  • Mood: Sentimental
  • Listening to: Tift Merritt
  • Reading: letters
  • Watching: my phone

Life is Beautiful

Journal Entry: Wed Oct 8, 2008, 7:10 PM
  • Mood: Sentimental
  • Listening to: Ryan Adams
  • Reading: e-mail
  • Watching: my stereo eq go from green to red
  • Eating: my words
  • Drinking: water
You plant a rose
And if the rose comes up
You're thankful to God
And when it doesn't you cuss him
You raise a child
And when the child grows up
You got to learn to let go
If you can't learn to love him
But, oh, what a beautiful thing when you sing
Hear all them bells ringing out in the street
Hammer strikes the metal and it makes me believe
'Cause if I don't believe in love
Then I don't believe in you
And I do

Now I'm not saying only bad news comes
For the people who want it
But you gotta play that music for who's listening
You got to have someone you wanna sing it to
Oh, what a beautiful thing when you sing
Hear all them bells ringing out in the street
Blue sky cracking and it makes me believe
Oh, hear all them bells ringing out in the street
Hammer strikes the metal and it makes me believe
'Cause if I don't believe in love
Then I don't believe in you
And I do

Close my eyes, see the glorious sunset
Through the windows of a store and I want it
Anyway, if I ever felt haunted
You were there for me
These angry people who are waiting to judge you
Have their own judgment that they'll have live up to
Open your mouth
And if nothing come through
Remember
You're the one that sings
And it's a gift
And life's a beautiful thing
Oh, don't waste it doll
You build a house and if the house comes up
You gotta work on that house
If you want to make it your home
'Cause everything inside that's not something you own
Is what you're taking with you
On the day that you go
And oh, what a beautiful world when we sing
Hear all them bells ringing out in the street
Hammer strikes the metal and it makes me believe
Hear all them bells ringing out in the street
Oh, hammer strikes the metal and it makes me believe
'Cause if I don't believe in love
Then I don't believe in you
And I do

Ryan Adams and the Cardinals - Cold Roses

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Blew open my screen door

Journal Entry: Tue Sep 30, 2008, 6:11 PM
  • Mood: Sentimental
I love thunderstorms. I love the noises, the way the rain feels, and how the wind blows. I love how the lightning, can break up the darkness. How it can turns black to purple and blue and disappear.

I just miss when they go away for a while. Sometimes, they're going for too long.

When that happens, you forget how scary they can be from time to time. How loud and violent it can be.

But then, they move on, and the air is all clear and still... little rumbles off in the distance. Then you're left with the smell, and the stars and the clear of the night.

And you're glad they came back to show you how beautiful and powerful they are, and how you'd wish they'd stay around more often.

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A Test

Journal Entry: Mon Sep 22, 2008, 9:28 AM
  • Mood: Love
  • Listening to: I'm not over - Carolina Liar
Just trying out some new layout schemes.

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Late night thought

Journal Entry: Fri Sep 19, 2008, 9:50 PM
So let's take a ride on a fantastic voyage...

Being connected with someone, an encompassing bond of feelings and emotions, is pretty awesome stuff. You can't really describe it, it just works. The chemicals between us.

Sometimes, that can cause a passion to grow. Passion can be the oxygen to breathe, to keep the air in the balloon. It's that unusual excitement towards a person, often uncontrollable. Like a boiling pot, ready to overflow.

And finally we come to commitment. Which if the pendulum swings too far either way, could lead to a life committed in a rubber room. It's the short term decision that breed long term achievements.

...it's a fantastic voyage.

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  • Mood: Love

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