serendipti's Diaryland Diary

12:09 a.m. - Saturday, Jul. 09, 2005

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no cry

what it is about the live version of 'no woman no cry' that can evoke like every emotion imaginable in me, like bob just has access to every chord in my emotional palate and just has his way with me? too many mixed mets, but if my insides were one big guitar neck with all these strings and frets, bob just goes up and down willy nilly, and I find myself feeling anguish and joy and sorrow and glee...like a big lasagna of different layers.
It is a beautiful night. I spent it alone, although there were alternatives, but none more appealing than hanging out in this lovely apt. i wrote a poem (gasp!)---yeah, I didn't think it possible anymore.
I also am thinking of posting a 'guitar teacher wanted' posting on craigslist....it is time. Time for a lot of healthy wonderful deferred behaviors.
also, dj sammy's 'we're in heaven' candlelight version....listen to it....i know, the cheese doesn't get thicker than it....but it is lovely and vulnerable and fragile and gorgeous and I think if I can sound good, I might consider singing it for one of my friend's weddings....now if only I could do my own musical accompaniment....that would kick ass....

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