jukebox fury, a long walk and sweetleaf

music fixes me.
I can be in the worst state of mind, and with the right tune, I'm all better.

it brings me the vibration of love, I'm convinced. sounds are vibrations. some might say thoughts are vibrations too. I am just so grateful for the work of artists, who have made it through all the stages of musicianship and publication, to bring us these nuggets of emotion.

Jill Scott often makes me cry, either in happiness or just fatigue.

Pink gets me off my ass.

Ozzy gets it off my chest and makes me feel more normal... and if that isn't weird I don't know what is.

Rickie Lee reminds me that my heart is an artist.

TLC and Janet make me wanna dance. Aaliyah makes me feel like a king.

here's my current hit list... not sick of them yet... let me know if you don't know the song, and I'll send you a wmf or mp3.

wanna hear something?  just shoot me an email and I'll send you a WMF
I must not fear.
Fear is the mind killer.
Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
I will turn my inner eye to see fear's path.
Where it has gone through, there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.




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