9.13.2009

fragile yet furtile

finding home. portland is perfect. it will be complete once i find a station. i walked through a record store today. cannot wait to have a place to put them. until then i listen to this.

bill withers: aint no sunshine when shes gone
(i am sure someone has lost there sunshine since i have left)
r.l. burnside: just like a bird without a feather
(the cock and the canary)
sam cooke: someday somewhere
(there will be peace, there will be joy, there will be riches... when we reach that city)
slim harpo: still rainin in my heart
(thinking about the part all the boys have played to get me here)
otis redding: send me some lovin
(please)
nina simone: i put a spell on you
(i think you know who you are)
lead belly: where did you sleep last night
(off the burnside bridge)
junior kimbroug: lonesome road
(finding solitude)
billy holiday: come rain or come shine
(i only make promises i can keep)

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