Its quick entrance and foreseeable exit. The distance between is suspended, sipping light from the front and back doors. There is an underwater pulsing there, in the middle room, a fisheyed darkness. It is a thick place to walk through.
She's standing outside of the front door and talking loudly, though its daytime, and I try not to hear it but the screen door barely filters flies.
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that last line is really.... awesome(?... insert better word there)
it just sets up such a distinctive visual
holy shit truth. holy crap.
you have just channeled something very f'in powerful in this song. i think people don't realize how powerful the blues can be. blues can be a song at time but mostly it is a energy that is just so covered in earth, emotion, life and sadness. this song has just taken me back to when I first fell in love with blues and heard chris thomas king's rendition of "hard time killing floor blues". the only thing i ask is that when u sing the blues like you did just now. you respected it. and make sure you are not doing it for the sake of it sounding cool and retro (which i never thing you would do) but I just need you to know that... or at least know that me and the blues have a very close relationship.
you know howlin wolf?
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