#333 of 366: Heal, Tom Odell

Such a beautiful song here. Piano sounds like velvet somehow.

“Take my mind and take my pain, like an empty bottle takes the rain, and heal, heal, heal, heal, and take my past and take my sins, like an empty sail takes the wind, and heal, heal, heal, heal, and tell me some things last, and tell me some things last”

It’s easy to hear that this song is made of soul.

Be good, do good, my friend. I appreciate you.

Catching Up

My lack of posting lately is akin to the cramps I got at the end of my second and maybe last half-marathon.

I’m just busy with a lot, as we can all relate with, and am giving myself the time I need.

I wish that for all of you. It’s ok to break things up into more manageable parts and also ok to take a break.

I’ll get caught up and we’ll finish 2024 strong! Thanks for being here!

Be good, do good.

#330 of 366: 54321, Elliot Lee

This song packs an incredible amount of punch in a very tiny 2:38 runtime.

I’ve been a little lax of late. Things have been busy/productive of late, and I’m well aware that we’re somewhat limping to the finish line here. LOL

I’m honestly super proud of myself for keeping this little song a day (average, 😉 ), ceremonial going. This has been like writing in a diary in some ways.

Thanks for joining me on that journey! Where we going next?

Be good, do good.

#329 of 366: JIGGA, Marqus Clae

Back from an impromptu holiday break. Hope you all had a great Thanksgiving.

Discovered Marqus last year with the song and just liked the flow and beat. He’s definitely confident…his top track on Spotify is “Kendrick, Clae, & Cole” and he certainly does some name-dropping describing the company he think he’s in. Time will tell! Looking forward to more!

Be good, do good.

#327 of 366: Socks, Chrissy

“I feel better as a baby on your back, holding onto atoms and a past, you would steal by socks and wear them just to sleep, so how could you wake up and get cold feet (keep me up to date), why’re you moving on, I’ll be right back, you’ve got some new love, who gave you that, why’re you moving on, and how’d you do it so fast?”

I think the idea of stealing someone’s socks to wear them to sleep is the cutest thing I’ve ever heard of. It gives middle-school learning how to flirt vibes.

I get nostalgic for that time sometimes. Things were simpler…

Be good, do good. Miss your face.