"I saw an image of someone I once knew today and it made me write down my first impressions. I don't normally tend to do that. Guess that makes me an impressionist...I do like impressions though. I once saw a man completely impersonate another man who was not unlike himself if you thought about it. Which I did. 'Who would have thought' needs a question mark at the end of it, doesn't it? A lot of those symbols at the end of things bother me, actually I can't be bothered. They make a symbol in sheet music when the writer wants you to keep playing till the cows come home, but I forget what it's called. I like that idea though. Playing until someone 'decides' it's time to stop based on the feel of the room. What's the longest it could go on? I imagine that every time I see that symbol. What if there was a room that had just the right vibe in it, just the right amount of energy to push, and inspire, and invigorate a conductor and her entire orchestra, to hold that last note until...they couldn't even remember they held it that long? When there's a world record for something, it's an extreme thing. How big is the biggest of it's kind? And how did it get to the point where the conditions called for something so massive to be constructed? It's baffling. Beautiful though. Icky Thump."
I listened to this CD on my way to work this morning. I like it.
Friday, March 28, 2008
This makes me laugh...oh well, oh well
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I have no idea who said it, but it sounds a lot like how Madison talks. She just goes on and on and every little thought connects to another thought that is only slightly related, but she just keeps going...forever...and ever.
That's hilarious! Thanks for the good laugh!
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