Well... I know there are at least a few of you who read this so...
Let's just say there's been some pretty heavy shit going on in my personal life that has rendered me... unwilling, unable, uninspired with respect to blogging.
I think it's all getting better. Slowly. Not quickly enough. But getting better nonetheless (can't get no worse).
Nobody's dying, nobody's injured... it just feels like it.
Anyway, all this pain and darkness are (as pain and darkness tend to do) obscuring the fact that there's a lot of exciting positive stuff going on... plans for not one, not two, but three recordings to be completed by the end of the year... an EP of new BRB material, an EP of other material not suitable for BRB, and the long awaited realization of a quality recording of The Odyssey.
Additionally, good shows are in the works, many of them out of town.
So... I guess it's darkest just before the dawn. As many foolish wise-people have written.
Kisses.
And tears.
jbg
Saturday, August 26, 2006
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Sunday, August 06, 2006
I Won't Turn My Back on Love
Whispers in the dark
The wind is calling out
To all the lonesome hearts
Flickering in starts
The big star's burning low
And soon it will be gone
When love is overcome
When love is on the ropes
Don't turn your back on love
I won't
I won't turn my back
On love
I won't
I won't turn my back
On love
Under purple skies
Chicago's crying out
It echoes through the streets
And settles with the dust
Along the silent lake
Beneath the silver moon
I won't
I won't turn my back
On love
I won't
I won't turn my back
On love
jbg
jbg
Fight (A Hymn): Verse Two
Silence comes
Like a knife
Cuts you up
Before your eyes
The pieces fall
Down and down and down
An empty heart
Broken strings
And empty songs
For us to sing
So go our days
Until the summer ends
Anything you do
I will fight for you
jbg
jbg
Friday, August 04, 2006
Skeletonsskinandsky (redux)
One night I had a dream
That I walked out onto the sea
And into the sun as the waters, they swallowed it whole
And when the flames burned to black
I woke from the stinging ashes
And open my eyes and felt the hope spark in my bones
Skeletons skin and sky
Most days I just get by
Why does it have to go away?
And when the morning fades
We drown in the wide open spaces
Though the night may be sure, it's the daylight that makes our hearts hurt
So I keep writing these songs
These songs about time and the sea
And angels and dawns and singing them in my sleep
Skeletons skin and sky
Most days I just get by
Why does it have to go?
Why does it have to go?
Why does it have to go away?
jbg
jbg
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Fight (A Hymn): Verse one
When the time
Is running down
And what's lost
Can't be found
Be it you
By my side
And the tears
Of the night
Are revealed
By the light
As silent prayers
Falling on deaf ears
Anything you do
I will fight for you
jbg
jbg
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