This isn't my actual birthday cake, but I wish it was!
For my birthday, I'm not writing a
column. I'm just listing random images and lyrics I like (emphasis on “random”). Because that's how I roll, baby! It's my day and it's even more about me than usual! Um, did I say that out loud?
I provided links (and in some cases, imbedded the videos themselves) to videos for easy reference. You can get my intended effect from this column without listening to the songs themselves. They will, however, enrich your experience if you do choose or are able to listen (specifically, the two videos past the photo of a leopard).~~GHC
I provided links (and in some cases, imbedded the videos themselves) to videos for easy reference. You can get my intended effect from this column without listening to the songs themselves. They will, however, enrich your experience if you do choose or are able to listen (specifically, the two videos past the photo of a leopard).~~GHC
Vincent van Gogh's “Starry Night” is my favorite painting. The
rhythm of the elements, the theme of darkness and isolation and
nature, the redemption of Light – yeah, good stuff.
Procol Harem's “A Whiter Shade of
Pale” - Keith Reid
If Music be the food of Life
then Laughter is its Queen
(Keith Reid suggests he wrote “Life” although the lyrics are
almost always transcribed as “Love.” To me, Love is Life,
so it's all the same.) Music and Laughter. Good stuff.
I wonder what influence music had on van Gogh? Music is vital to my
soul. An artful lyric turned just so can affect my mood and change my
outlook for hours, if not days. A rhythm, a tone, a note can resonate
and touch my heart in a way little else can. A good laugh can lift me
for a week.
Alan Parsons Project “The Eye in the
Sky”
The sun in your eyes made some of
the lies worth believing.
Songwriters:
WOOLFSON, ERIC / PARSONS, ALAN / LELEY BERTAZZO, WANDERLEY BERTAZZO
PINTO / LUIZ BATISTA, LUIZ ANTONIO BATISTA MONTAGNA
Did
you ever really pay attention to the full lyrics of
“Scarborough Fair”? The full version has two songs, Scarborough Fair and Canticle sung in a
quasi-round, and the second song is about war. The best I could come
up with as far as a label goes is it is a “canon.” (Forgive my musical ignorance).
Trivia: Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme represent comfort, strength, love, and courage.
Trivia: Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme represent comfort, strength, love, and courage.
Simon
and Garfunkel “Scarborough Fair/Canticle” - Traditional/Traditional
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-BakWVXHSug&feature=autoplay&list=FLqsFpCGuxKZF9kzVKSjWmtQ&playnext=2
On
the side of a hill in the deep forest green
Tracing
a sparrow on snow-crested ground
Blankets
and bedclothes the child of the mountains
Sleeps
unaware of the clarion call
That's
the first verse of the second song. I won't spoil it for you. Watch
the video and read the lyrics as you listen to the canon. Maybe
you'll understand why this line touches me so: And to fight
for a cause they've long ago forgotten
Yes - “I've Seen All Good People” - Jon Anderson and Chris Squire
I've
taken liberties with these lyrics and just listed the first half of
several lines, because that's how I think of them.
Take
a straight and stronger course to the corner of your life...
'Cause
it's time, it's time in time with your time, and its news is
captured...
Just
remember that the goal is for us to capture all we want...
Don't
surround yourself with yourself...
Send
an instant karma to me...
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Vicky Bragova-Mitchell is a friend and fellow Zazzle designer (except she is an actual Artist with a capital "A" and I just play a graphic designer on the Internet). We first got to know each other in 2004. Check out her Wikipedia page for info about her fascinating life (and trust me, there is SO much more). http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vicky_Brago-Mitchell
She's an amazing woman. Vicky creates fractals -- amazing, astounding, dances-with-math fractals. Her web site: http://www.abm-enterprises.net/wallpaper.html
Happy birthday in two days, my friend. **hugs**
Crosby,
Stills, Nash and Young - “Southern Cross” - Stephen Stills, Richard Curtis, Michael Curtis
While
the majority of the song is sailing jargon, the heart of it is, I
think, about recovery.
In
a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you...
What
Heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten
Who
knows Love can endure and you know it will
The
truth you might be running from is so small
But
it's as big as the promise of a coming day
And
my love is an anchor tied to you with a silver chain
She
is all that I have left, and Music is her name
So
we cheated and we lied and we tested
And
we never failed to fail – it was the easiest thing to do
You
will survive being bested
Somebody fine
will come along and make me forget about loving you
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There is a line from "Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves" said by the dark-skinned, tattooed Moor in response to a little Anglo girl's question about why he looks different ("Did God paint you?"). Akeem gently answers, "For certain. Because Allah loves wondrous variety."
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There is a line from "Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves" said by the dark-skinned, tattooed Moor in response to a little Anglo girl's question about why he looks different ("Did God paint you?"). Akeem gently answers, "For certain. Because Allah loves wondrous variety."
Julie Fowlis and
Bruce Molsky - “Bothan Airagh Am Braigh Raithneach”
“A shelter on the
slopes of Rannoch (in Scotland)”
**If it is at all possible, I urge you to listen to this song.**
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDdi6bn06bo&list=FLqsFpCGuxKZF9kzVKSjWmtQ&index=87&feature=plpp_video
English translation:
It was my love and my treasure
It was my love and my treasure
who
went yesterday to Glengarry,
the
man with hair like gold
and
kisses that taste of honey.
You
suit your clothes
better
than any man on earth;
you
look better in your garments
than
any man I've ever seen.
You
look better in stockings
and
comfortable laced shoes,
a
dark blue London coat
that
cost many crowns to buy.
When
you arrive at the fair,
you'll
bring home my gear,
my
small belt and my comb
and
my little narrow fastening
head-band.
My
belt will come from Edinburgh
and
my marriage head-dress from
Dunkeld,
we'll
get cattle from the Mearns
and
sheep from Caithness.
And
we'll rear them in a sheiling
in
BrĂ igh Raithneach,
in
the brush-wood enclosed hut of
dalliance.
The
cuckoo will sing
its
song to us from the trees,
the
brown stag and its roaring
will
wake us in the morning.
Who
could ask for more than to be sequestered in a shelter on the
slopes of a hill in Scotland with Nature surrounding you and the one you love? Throw in some music and books, good food and an animal or two or three, and you've pretty well defined Heaven for me.
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Then there's Dr Pepper, and cheesecake.
Then there's Dr Pepper, and cheesecake.
This time last year, I thought I knew what Life held for me. I was married and expected to remain so for the rest of my days. Now I find myself turning 55 today, unattached, the future a blank slate. I hold my chalk and doodle, wondering how the shapes will firm up.
And just when we think we understand, Life giggles behind her hand and shows us what fools we are to think we can ever figure her out. As Robert Frost said so well:
In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
And just when we think we understand, Life giggles behind her hand and shows us what fools we are to think we can ever figure her out. As Robert Frost said so well:
In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
Or as my favorite writer put it: So it goes.~~Kurt Vonnegut
Which leads me to close with my favorite singer's lyrics to "And So It Goes":
In every heart there is a room
a sanctuary safe and strong
to heal the wounds from lovers past
until a new one comes along
I spoke to you in cautious tones
you answered me with no pretense
and still I feel I said too much
my silence is my self defense
And every time I've held a rose
it seems I only felt the thorns
and so it goes, and so it goes,
and so will you soon I suppose
But if my silence made you leave
then that would be my worst mistake
so I will share this room with you
and you can have this heart to break
And this is why my eyes are closed
it's just as well for all I've seen
and so it goes, and so it goes,
and you're the only one who knows
So I will choose to be with you
that's if the choice were mine to make
but you can make decisions too
and you can have this heart to break
And so it goes, and so it goes,
and you're the only one who knows.
Trivia: This song was so intensely personal to Billy Joel that it was not released for seven years after he wrote it. I think it's exquisitely beautiful.
Thank you for reading. I'm looking forward to the best year yet. Thanks for traveling along with me. You're a great companion.~~GHC
3 comments:
Happy Birthday, Ginger! What a beautiful column. Our birthdays are only 2 days apart. Love, Vicky. (PS This will get posted as Vicky Drake, it's all Blogger recognizes me as although my blog has been dead for years)
Happy Birthday, Ginger1 You have the ability to paint pictures with words in such a beautiful way. Thank you for sharing your thoughts wit hthe world, so I may go t othe beautiful places too...like the Shenandoah Valley. :)
Thank you very much, ladies. You both touched my heart. Knowing my words meant something and moved someone--that is what makes it all worthwhile.
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