To each his own. To me my own.

The Rain

It’s cold, dark, and rainy. On certain rare days like today, I wish I could grab ahold of this state of mind I’m in and smash it right out of a 12-story window. Hard.

Sometimes, a person’s ‘thinking time’ can be more destructive than constructive. Combine those thoughts with just the right song, and it can unintentionally serve to outline that whole thought process. The past always seems to play a huge role in that.

Events transpire. Most things change – a few things never will. Nothing lasts forever, even cold November rain.

My favorite song (and music video) of all time. Always has been… and always will be. This is my sure thing.

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6 responses

  1. Lot of conflict here and I am not even going to try to say something intelligent about it except that seemed Jimi Hendrix’s spirit was playing guitar.

    December 21, 2011 at 8:10 am

  2. Forgive my out-loud dark blue thinking this morning Carl. Yes Slash reminds me of Hendrix too…

    December 21, 2011 at 8:16 am

  3. Mom~

    We’re on the same train of thought today .. memories don’t let go .. but then would we really want them to ..

    December 21, 2011 at 10:07 am

    • I guess not. Today’s just been a big ole bucket o’ strange.

      December 21, 2011 at 10:34 am

  4. There’s something about watching rain that can easily make you feel sad. I hope things get brighter soon!

    December 22, 2011 at 7:57 am

  5. When I was a child, I had listened to their songs. I remembered them. Happy Christmas!

    December 22, 2011 at 8:18 am

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