Almost Forgot I Have A Blog
First things first:
When I called Gabby from Yosemite on the day she got her biopsy results, she answered the phone with one word: "Benign". Whew... Although she and I had maintained a positive attitude about the whole thing and made a conscious effort to not energize the possibility that she/we might receive some bad news, I could feel some weight lifted off my mind when she said that word.
Yosemite memories to follow very soon. Suffice to say that my vacation was spectacular with a capital S and a capital PECTACULAR... Until I tell the tale, just one pic:
Me atop Sentinel Dome at 8122 ft., mere feet from where I proposed to Gabby in 2000. Silly girl, she said yes. It's been all downhill from there... at least for the seven hours it took us to hike back down to the Valley. ;-)
And now, the triumphant return of Song O' The Morn!
6/27/07 - In The Light - Led Zeppelin
From the 1975 double album Physical Graffiti. This track reminds me of how rarely I hear accolades given to John Paul Jones for his role in the band. Aside from his bass playing (matching Jimmy Page note-for-note on so many classic Page-associated riffs. Black Dog, anyone?), his keyboard playing is always interesting, as on this track or when sounding like a flute on Hairway To Steven (or when sounding like "a" as in neighbor and weigh). Generally, JPJ played what the song required, staying in the background while Page, Plant and Bonham took the superstar roles. Some choose to stay in the shadows, but everybody needs the light...
While in Yosemite, I didn't record any Song O' The Morns (or are they Songs O' The Morn?), but I am aware that I found the Boston song Don't Look Back in my head on numerous occasions, prob'ly 'cos I made a point of trying to get up as close to dawn as possible nearly each day. It's not their best song, but the new day and dawn references are what my early-morning brain seized on. Really, it's such a positive song, which makes hearing it (in my head or otherwise) bittersweet considering Boston lead singer Brad Delp's shocking suicide earlier this year. We'll miss ya, Brad.
(any lyric errors, blame Google. I'm too tired/lazy to muster up the energy to proof it)







6 Comments:
That picture has not enough mountain and too much of you.
The world has too much of you.
So, how's it goin'?
Good to have you back, sailor! I've been slacking on my blog but i've been so dang busy and Kris has been hogging the computer. I wish I could come see you this weekend. I'm gonna try to squeeze an hour out.
Lemme know if you find some free time. It's been too long. We're at Gizzard's on Sat., but that's not really quality time, y'know? I'm always up for some Pay-Way...
you totally get my ass (quite literally).
you're my new best pms friend.
Um... there are friendships specific to PMS?!? I thought that was the time when friends flee for refuge and higher ground.
I'm here for ya, Suki, planet-sized ass and all. Hey, with Pluto's recent demotion to "mere floating object", there's a slot open for a new planet. Maybe yer ass can apply?
Might as well put the thing to good use, considering how it blocks out the Sun...
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