I am having a rough time lately. It involves work, and that always makes me feel silly. It's just work, right? That's what people tell me. I keep telling myself it will get easier, and I am sure it will, but right now? So hard. And I guess on top of it I am starting to have the pangs that creep in when you remember you are moving away from a million things you love, and know.
I sent my Dad this song.
He wrote back that it made him cry. That the saddest part of the song for him was the idea of someone not loving you back. Man oh man.
It's getting hot, hot, hot here. Now that's something.
3 comments:
pretty. pretty. pretty.
i love bon iver.
i love watching him sing and play.
thanks for sharing.
oh- and when work sucks, life sucks. it's where you spend most of your time. cheer up. it'll get better.
ps- i've gotta send this to my big brother who introduced me to bon inver.
you should check out his cover of feist's the park, it's great too! he's just the coolest.
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