Sunday, June 22, 2008

The sound of barking glory

Just lay down, get some rest. There's no time to detest what's coming. It's yours, power and glory. Take what lies inside the story.

I feel this way a lot. I want to let it all go and take a break. Just have one day where there is nothing to do, and nothing to accomplish.

What would life be without accomplishments? What would we be living for? Often times the only reason I do something is for the glory. For the feeling of recognition. Is that bad?

There's a dog howling outside. It's so annoying. I can't sleep. I suppose it's a type of karma. My dogs bark all of the time, especially really early in the morning. I can handle my own dogs, but not a foreign one. Hopefully the rest of the neighborhood won't start up too.

I don't listen to classical music enough. Seriously, it's so good, and not recognized enough. Isn't it amazing how music speaks without words. I mean, who was the first person to put actual words with their music? It must have been so weird at the time. Usually I don't even listen to the words of a song. I just listen to the sounds, melodies, harmonies, and rhythm's strewn together. I like sounds.

1 comment:

Taylor said...

Good title. Kind of one of those moments where you have nothing so you just string together all the themes of the blog together into one semi-coherent title. I am just assuming that of course.