Upwards of 50,000 people liked or reblogged this on tumblr. Guess I struck a note.
Digging My Own Grave by Thrice.
Can’t take credit for the idea. It was the one fond of bacon.
Taken at Indio, California, during the Coachella Valley Music & Arts Festival. Surrounded by 75,000 like-minded individuals. So incredibly inspiring.
Keep The Car Running by Arcade Fire.
The man died before I was born, but managed to teach me how to play a guitar.
Baby Please Don’t Go by Muddy Waters.
My grandmother told me this is where I was, after seeing some drawings I made. It was the first time I saw how transparent a thought and a few lines could make me. You don’t ever wanna go showing your cards.
Anyhow, It was years ago. I just happened to be thinking about it, and her.
Lovers’ Waltz by A.A. Bondy.
These are my friends. The kind that when asked to bring a chair to a party in my empty apartment, bring a couch. I was about as low as hell, for a long time, before I met these people. I’m so lucky, and I know that well.