Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Sunday, May 28, 2006
One of my all-time favorite singers from the 70's was Carole King. She was such a groovy chick. I loved every song from "Tapestry" but one - Smackwater Jack (to this day I've yet to find anyone who liked that song either). I've only ever owned "Tapestry", but I like the other above albums also.
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|You Are a Dreaming Soul|
Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you away from this world
So much so that you tend to live in your head most of the time
You have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...
But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult
You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.
Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.
Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.
Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.
Souls you are most compatible with: Newborn Soul, Prophet Soul, and Traveler Soul
Saturday, May 27, 2006
Friday, May 26, 2006
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Saturday, May 20, 2006
I woke up, it was a Chelsea morning and the first thing that I heard, was a song outside my window, and the traffic wrote the words. It came reeling in like Christmas bells, and rapping up like pipes and drums. Oh, won't you stay, we'll put on the day, and we'll wear it 'till the night comes. I woke up, it was a Chelsea morning and the first thing that I saw was the sun through yellow curtains, and a rainbow on the wall. Blue, red, green and gold to welcome you, crimson crystal beads to beckon - oh, won't you stay, we'll put on the day. There's a sun-show every second. Now the curtain opens on a portrait of today, and the streets are paved with passers-by, as pigeons fly and papers lie waiting to blow away. I woke up, it was a Chelsea morning and the first thing that I knew, there was milk and toast and honey, and a bowl or oranges too. And the sun poured in like butterscotch, and stuck to all my senses. Oh, won't you stay, we'll put on the day, and we'll talk in present tenses. When the curtain closes, and the rainbow runs away, I will bring you incense owls by night - by candlelight, by jewel light, if only you would stay. Pretty baby won't you wake up, it's a Chelsea morning. - Joni Mitchell