Tuesday, April 28, 2009

What we can't talk about we pass over in silence.



When I had that internship, I used to listen to this song on the train back from New York City every night. It was the second song I put on. The first one was just filler; I would listen to it as everyone was boarding and as we started slowly moving. It was typically whatever song was stuck in my head that day. Then, I would play this song. I would time it just right so that it played when we started picking up speed, and we would always burst out of the tunnel just as the violins really started and all the lights would flash all at once as we left the tunnel and it always made whatever terrible day I had completely worth it. It's funny, I hadn't thought about it in a while; I guess because I haven't been taking any trains lately. The other night I realized it is a good nighttime bicycle song. I played it in my head as AJ and I rode his tandem through New Brunswick. This weather is beautiful. I have two exams and a paper due today but I can't even be stressed about them.

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