pretty good week
How is it possible that I’m only just now discovering William Fitzsimmons?! I just listened to his whole “The Sparrow and The Crow” album and basically died. So stirring and beautiful. A perfect record for the fall.
What a great week this has been! I finished mixing my first EP, ‘Anthem’ found its way onto iTunes, I licensed a song to a film that is actually coming out in theaters, and I released my new song ‘Subterranean’ for free on my website.
I know I sound like a broken record– don’t expect that to change anytime soon– but to have so much creative movement in my life right now is completely surreal and I’m so grateful. Just over a year ago, I had nearly turned my back bitterly on making music and am so glad I didn’t. I owe huge thanks to a handful of people to be named at a later date. I happen to feel a little swoony at the moment, but perhaps the record should be out before I start lavishing praise on those who share responsibility for its creation.
Thank you to everyone for your emails, tweets, and facebook messages about ‘Subterranean.’ The song is nearly 5 years old and was never truly ready to be recorded until it met the musical mind of George Stanford. I’m psyched that you dig this leg of the journey thusfar. I have so much more new material ready to be released when the time is right and, if you’re with me so far, I don’t think you’ll be disappointed.
Ok, I’ve been at this computer for 3 hours and 3 cups of coffee. Definitely time to move. I’ll leave you with the lyrics to ‘Subterranean.’
much love,
cjd
Subterranean
You can barely see me when the sky goes black
When the sky goes black
But a wind it blew, it drew a line
From your heart to mine
And my dark went slack
Underground I go
I could be so much more than this, I know
But instead I disregard this oxygen
Go subterranean
I go subterranean
I try to leave some kind of map
Some sort of trail
To let my lovers come, come follow me
They follow me and fail
Underground I go
I could be so much more than this, I know
But instead I disregard this oxygen
Go subterranean
I go subterranean
The first time that I fall
I could be down the road
Next, I’ve lost it all
I could have been something, oh!
Keep me on the line
You keep me above the ground
You can barely see me when the sky goes black
When the sky goes black
But a wind it blew, it drew a line
From your heart to mine
And I ain’t going back
copyright 2009 Beauteous Bird Music

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1. Online Banking Security | October 16th, 2010 at 8:55 pm
Glad to see that this site works well on my iPhone , everything I want to do is functional. Thanks for keeping it up to date with the latest.
2. Online Banking Guide | October 17th, 2010 at 8:44 am
So not really on the same topic as your post, but I found this today and I just can’t resist sharing. Mrs. Agathe’s dishwasher quit working so she called a repairman. Since she had to go to work the next day, she told him, “I’ll leave the key under the mat. Fix the dishwasher, leave the bill on the counter, and I’ll mail you the check. Oh, and by the way…don’t worry about my Doberman. He won’t bother you. But, whatever you do, do NOT under ANY circumstances talk to my parrot!” When the repairman arrived at Mrs. Agathe’s apartment the next day, he discovered the biggest and meanest looking Doberman he had ever seen. But just as she had said, the dog simply laid there on the carpet, watching the repairman go about his business. However, the whole time the parrot drove him nuts with his incessant cursing, yelling and name-calling. Finally the repairman couldn’t contain himself any longer and yelled, “Shut up, you stupid ugly bird!” To which the parrot replied, “Get him, Spike!”
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