I've just been reading through old comments on my scraps story, after publishing yet another chunk from the ancient cutting room floor. It's remarkable how many of the commenters are still around - but also how many logged off for the last time, soon after making their last comment there.
While I'm not making any promises about any particular project here, I am actually writing again. I figure if I write enough of something, some pony words might drop out somewhere along the line as well. You never know. What I'm working on at the moment is essentially a re-write of a story I read a long time ago; an old pulp sci-fi tale, about a spaceship that manages to get lost in the
D'awwww! You know, I had never really listened to the lyrics of this song. I heard on the radio often enough and thought it was beautiful and such, but as a teenage boy I just glossed over the thoroughly dark and depressing words.
Beautiful.
D'awwww! You know, I had never really listened to the lyrics of this song. I heard on the radio often enough and thought it was beautiful and such, but as a teenage boy I just glossed over the thoroughly dark and depressing words.
I always loved this song, it's very... seductive? The music is simple and sad, and just draws you in. And then you learn the lyrics...
Same with Elton John's Goodbye Yellow Brick Road, which was written in '73.
They had the most uplifting nursery rhymes too.