Grizzly Bear

Two weeks - Vecktamist.

I love this band's sound. They are so musically skilled it's a pleasure to listen to their work.

It also doesn't hurt that the band members are pretty gorgeous. :)

Wildly coherent in a watery deep
we’ll drop her down to the bottom
we’ll drop her down
like she’s nothing and the water is all
Oh the water is still in a wilder deep
We’ll swim around like two dories
We’ll swim around like two dories let loose in the bay
We’ll miss the eddy
Hold on make steady, go
There is no plenty.
Even keel already, go

I can’t be here all hours
Oh such a riot
I can’t discern this trouble
Oh what a riot I can’t be here all hours
Oh such a riot
I can’t describe…
I can’t be here all hours
Oh such a riot
I can’t describe this problem
Oh what a riot
I can’t be here all hours
Oh such a riot
I can’t describe this problem



Daisy

Daisy, give yourself away

Lookup at the rain

The beautiful display

Of power and surrender

Giving us today

And she gives herself away

Rain, another rainy day

Comes up from the ocean

Give herself away

She comes down easy

On rich and debt the same

And she gives herself away
Let it go

Daisy, Let it go

Open up your fist

This fallen world

Doesn't hold your interest

It doesn't hold your soul

Daisy, let it goPain, give yourself a name

Call yourself contrition

Avarice of blame

Giving isn't easy

Neither is the rain

When she gives herself away
Daisy, why another day?

Why another sunrise?

Who will take the blame

For all redemptive motion

And every rainy day

When he gives himself away
Let it go

Daisy, let it go

Open up your fist

This fallen world

It doesn't hold your interest

It doesn't hold your soul

Daisy, let it go
Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

And you let it go, go

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go, go

Let it go

Let it go

La Lavande

I see bits of me
in the fogged up mirror
There is my eggshell nose
and lips, untouched,
spewing forth toothpaste
Eyes, that do not look like mine
stare frankly back
from their position on the wall.
There's purple and white and brown and red.
My face.
Hello.
I missed you.

WHEN I SHALL DIE

When I shall die,
I shall do it for myself.
Nobody shall do it for me.
When I am redy,
I shall say,
'Fin, stand me up',
and I shall look
and lagh merry,
If I fall down,
I shall be dead.

-Anna

As for my problem about the HERES and THERES, the explanation went like this:
'Where are you?' she had said.
'Here, of course', I replied.
'Where's me then?'
'There!'
'Where do you know about me?'
'Inside myself someplace.'
'Then you know my middle in your middle.'
'Yes, I suppose so.'
'Then you know Mister God on my middle in your middle, and everything you know, every person you know, you know in your middle. Every person and everything you know has gog Mister God in their middle and so you have got their Mister God in your middle too - it's easy!'

Has anyone seen my book?

Have you seen my book?
I lost it.
It has silver paper .
I lost it.
There are little cars on the silver paper.
I lost it.
There are little perferations where all the metal letters that had been so painstakingly stuck on have come loose and started floating around like alphabet noodles in chicken soup.
I lost it.
It has a handwritten message on the first page that is so very precious to me.
Have you seen it?
I feel the loss of all those careful letters as if someone had written them on my skin with a ballpoint pen.
I lost my book, have you seen it anywhere?