Index - Profile - Archives - Notes - DiaryLand - Random ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 841. Or, Hourglass - James Taylor. I bought this CD when I was truly alone, in a strange state, in my own apartment, without a TV. Just my little stereo and the two pieces of real art I had finished by 20. I had nothing. And, I sat on my love seat (that's all that would fit in my house), and I watched the cars drive by, waiting for someone, waiting for the phone, waiting. Last night, my mom sent me a note, apologizing for being in a bad mood (like she isn't allowed), telling me to put it to track 8. James Taylor is a Christian, Carie. That song is about his journey. I sat outside. Sun is shining. Coffee tastes like vanilla. I have only one small pain in my neck. I listened. And there's no one else left to forgive me. 8:46 a.m. - 2004-02-19 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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