I had this huge crush on this song at the beginning of ’06. I used to listen to it on repeat, just sitting in the dark. Yeah, come to think of it, it sounds a bit emo. Anyways, I always found it so pure and simple, that anything added to it – even light or movement or whatnot – would burst the bubble break the charm (as Björk would say). This went on and off, for a few weeks.
I don’t think I’ve listened to it since, but a few minutes ago it came to my mind. Just like you’d suddenly remember a person and wonder what he/she’s doing. So I’m currently listening to it for the 5th time. It’s still incredibly simple and pure, but that effect, whatever it was, it’s gone. Now all I get is a distant, unclear memory. And I think that’s more than fine.
(Your Love Means Everything by Faultline)
ahh recuerdos generados por la música. mis preferidos.
also, small correction: the title says “strage”
las mias tambien
) thanks for the correction.
I saw it when you posted it — aguanté tres días. récord!
next time, please tell me right away
Siempre creí que era de mis más molestas cualidades (para los demás), la rápida corrección
yo diría que una de las mejores
oh you