And this song has multiple fitting shades of grey...
Monday, 22 April 2013
Sunday, 21 April 2013
The quiet hush of a Sunday evening. And thoughts that always swing towards someone special. A love as fragile as a spider-web, and as strong. A delicate melancholy madness. A musing. The thrumming heartbeat-hum of quiet, desperate, realisation -
Wednesday, 17 April 2013
Thursday, 4 April 2013
Monday, 1 April 2013
Well it's April and I think I may just have to post a Ryan Adams song every day for the whole month!
Why? - His southern country-twang music is all sunny days and open highways and mottled sunspot evenings; on-the-road open wanderings, with the smell of summer on a green horizon and all around, all along, the acoustic trickling of soaring and dipping notes of feelings, like swallows, against a big blue new sky.
- ie, April.