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more music on re-play...

Music was my refuge.  I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness. ~Maya Angelou

1988 - The Centennial

After the Storm - Mumford and Sons

Autumn Leaves - Eva Cassidy

Beth/Rest - Bon Iver

No Rest - Dry The River

The Same Way - The Damnwells

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It's no secret that music is an integral part of my everyday life. It shouldn't be a surprise to me that it has been like salve on an open wound this week.


After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music. ~Aldous Huxley

 Scattered Black and Whites - Elbow  

 Follow You Down to the Red Oak Tree - James Vincent McMorrow  

When a Heart Breaks - Ben Rector

  

Homage for the Suffering - Matthew Perryman Jones

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sometimes it's easier to use someone else's words.



You were once a boy in tattered jeans
With skin dark by the sun
Eyes so wide and deep with reckless dreams
To carry you along

You were always talking 'bout the sea
The brilliant mystic view
You never seemed to shrink from mystery
That was life to you

And you would find a resting place
Where stars would light the room
And trees would bend with sacred grace
Beneath the silver moon

 I see you in this height so sad and sweet
Your spirit burning bright
I know He whispers still in places deep
With flaming words of light

And you would find a resting place
Where stars would light the room
And trees would bend with sacred grace
Beneath the silver moon