Tuesday, June 23, 2009
When you woke up from half-forgotten tangled dreams this morning there was a buzz in your head. It was dirty and muddled and stifling like last night had been and wouldn't stop gnawing at you. And at first you wanted to punch and kill it and trample it down with your feet until the noise became silence. But then this melody shone through, bright and hopeful and oozing pink-and-yellow hope all over the song. Suddenly it all made sense.