Favorite Tune of the Day

Mad Season – River of Deceit As the truth begins to blossom. It’s the reality that hurts the most. Hanging your head low out of shame only illuminates the spotlight. Slowly that monster is born and begins to grow rapidly. Frankenstein only needed a spark.

Favorite Tune of the Day

Jet – Look What You’ve Done That road that becomes so familiar. The road that you can drive backwards without any mirrors or rear window. That road that you’ve explained to so many people about. Then the realization that it’s just you in the end…that you were the problem all along.

My Favorite Tune of the Day

George Michaels – Cowboys and Angels Floating:. the action of having no control. Nothing to hold on to. Nothing to grab hold of. Accepting the act of relaxation. Understanding the the willingness that there is a possibility of being swept away. – C.Hall