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An old friend.

Flying by cities.

It is easy to stare and get lost in space. Everything else is irrelevant – the deep, humdrum rumblings of passing vehicles; the ceaseless barkings of the neighbour’s annoying canine; the hi-and-bye swayings of curtains against a gentle breeze.

Just you and me, us against the world, and it feels like we have already won.

That is what I get when you come on. The lifting of spirits from a sorrowful heart, the desire to break into song. Of memories preserved of times from not long ago, no matter right or wrong.

Listening to the band’s grand, sweeping melodies again – in preparation for album number four – is indeed a flying journey for the senses, a plethora of radiant rediscoveries.

Look up, look up. Did you see the sky today?

Details of this entry.Sunday, March 22, 2009, filed under Musings.
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