Saturday, May 25, 2024

when was I at my most happy last?

I'm not very personable at the best of times (to people who don't (and do) know me I may seem rude and impatient most times).

One of my saddest regrets is to have lost my greatest love simply because I didn't know (don't know) how to express the depths of my affection and joy when it comes to my home, my safe place (her).

here is a picture when I was at my happiest, when I felt the most safe.

                                             [probably playing along to a Pink Floyd song, wanting to be David Gilmour]

Sunday, May 12, 2024

I think we need to listen to this

 Home and done it's just begun

His heart weighs moreMore than it ever did beforeWhat has he done?God help my sonHey, stay a while, I'll stay upNo sugar is enough to bring sweetness to his cupI know sorrow tastes the same on any tongue
How was I to feel itWhen a gun was in my handsAnd I'd waited for so longHow was I to see straightIn the dust and blinding sunJust a pair of boots on the ground
On the screen the young men dieThe children cryIn the rubble of their livesWhat has he done?God help my sonHey, stay a while, I'll stay upThe volume pumped right upBut not enough to drown it outI hear "Mama" sounds the same in any tongue
How am I to see youWhen my faith stands in the wayAnd the wailing is long doneHow am I to know youWith a joystick in my handWhen the call to arms has come
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: David Jon Gilmour / Polly Anne Samson
and here is the video: ReWave CA V12 16x9 VO1 (youtube.com)