You beat me to it. Was just gonna say, even when I have zero energy for engaging with humans, my dogs (one here and three in the Great Beyond) have always been sources of security, comfort, love, connection, and joy (I’m a sap, I know 😂)
And trees. I've literally leaned on trees when I've cried.
Or screamed over the death of my mother.
Trees have held me up.
So has music, yes. Playing and listening.
I need a big dose of birdsong often too.
That would be "fuck you, fuck everything about you, I can't be bothered to perform my one job properly because you need to fuck off" type of understanding.
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She is all that I have left, and music is her name.”
My very song…
Dance on fire as it intends…
Music is your only friend…
Until the end”
Love,
Jim
I've lost count of how many times my life was saved by David Bowie's "Rock'n'Roll Suicide".
Cry to Me - Heart ❤️
Albert Schweitzer
The Moody Blues…
The seven ‘core’ albums…
For 50+ years. 😎
Sends me on a crying jag
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLtdyV85E78
Or screamed over the death of my mother.
Trees have held me up.
So has music, yes. Playing and listening.
I need a big dose of birdsong often too.
Asking for a *friend, because it's about my *friend's musical ability 😄
https://youtube.com/shorts/lR9zavrw71k?si=gq3smuXCVMw-RsPq