Merry Christmas
I love it when my mom sings.
"that old and rusty Cadillac that sinks into this field collecting rain"
Had a brief conversation with a friend recently about this line (ray lamontagne- empty). The beauty and melancholy at once. Christmas seems to be this way for me, as I try to detach the cultural worth of the holiday from the truth of our rejoicing on this particular day. It's weird feeling, I guess.
"that old and rusty Cadillac that sinks into this field collecting rain"
Had a brief conversation with a friend recently about this line (ray lamontagne- empty). The beauty and melancholy at once. Christmas seems to be this way for me, as I try to detach the cultural worth of the holiday from the truth of our rejoicing on this particular day. It's weird feeling, I guess.
posted by kelly at
9:12 PM
1 Comments:
Hmmm. I'm with you there too. Hmmm. I think I will expound on that in a following email.
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