trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky
A week ago today I had a mystical awakening to who I am, my place in the world, who I want to become, and something of the meaning of the interconnectedness of all things. This track by Enya played a part in making me stronger, bolder, harder, wiser, caring, compassionate, more together, more grounded, more connected, and more capable of loving.
There is one vocal refrain, a leitmotif, Be Yourself. That said so much to me when I was searching for my true identity. Before a man can try to improve and be better, he must first of all learn how to be himself.
Please listen thoughtfully.
every leaf is a memory
the hottest days of summer are called the dog days
I have this on 12 inches of hard black vinyl.
This track sounds unbelievably good played on a proper record player ~
a fucking an extremely expensive proper record player.
Please listen responsibly.
you can’t play 12 inches of black vinyl on an old wooden box