I have my Pandora station going. I'm heavy with tired, and I'm eating puffed rice like it was a bag of chocolate chips. I found my familiar warm buzzy place. If I'm going to revel in my shadow, then dammit, here it is: the part I enjoy. One step away from sleep, brooding, ruled by the soundtrack.
Play along at home:
Wings - Josh Ritter
Uncurl - True Margrit
Kathy's Song - Paul Simon
Almost Lover - A Fine Frenzy
Swim - Stuart Davis
Julia - The Beatles
Colorblind - Counting Crows
Selling the Drama - Live
Forget Me Not - Lucie Silvas
Absentminded Melody - Joel Plaskett
Hey There Delilah - Plain White Ts
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
1 comment:
puffed rice is how dh imagines manna. i imagine a single thin layer of a sugar wafer.
Post a Comment