Thursday, December 8, 2011
Dear Jack Gilbert who taught me that "Everything worth doing , is worth doing badly".
To him Failing and Flying and Refusing Heaven. The giver of my most loved poems.
To him Failing and Flying and Refusing Heaven. The giver of my most loved poems.
"Of course it was a disaster. The unbearable, dearest secret has always been a disaster. The danger when we try to leave. Going over and over afterward what we should have done instead of what we did. But for those short times we seemed to be alive. Misled, misused, lied to and cheated, certainly. Still, for that little while, we visited our possible life. "
---Going There, By Gilbert
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
So, today i was lazing, flipping through books and music
It was one of those days which you wake into and forget as soon as you fall asleep, to disappear into the greater oblivion of many such other days of life.
Strangely enough I found new inspiration for my jazz indulgence and i absolutely loved every Benny Goodman song!
And the song which just made my day. Its called Sing, Sing, Sing.. :)
It was one of those days which you wake into and forget as soon as you fall asleep, to disappear into the greater oblivion of many such other days of life.
Strangely enough I found new inspiration for my jazz indulgence and i absolutely loved every Benny Goodman song!
And the song which just made my day. Its called Sing, Sing, Sing.. :)
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