Melissa Etheridge sings songs from her Skin (2001) album, coz it's a concert from 2001. And a few others. Enjoy! Songs: Come To My Window (of course), All American Girl, You Can Sleep While I Drive, I Want To Be In Love, Bring me Some Water, Lover Please, Like The Way I Do, Please Forgive Me
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Well, reader, that's really nice, that you actually read this description, I mean. I have the impression not many people do. And it says I can type 5000 symbols so...that's a lot...it also includes, ... ! and so on. Let's see how much space I can fill by just typing down my stream of consciousness. I'm down to 647 words no 660 already. If I had written six hundred and forty seven I would reach that 5000, oh no five thousand, much faster. Still, I haven't even reached a thousand. What am I gonna type...Let me turn on some music so I get inspired. Be back in a sec. Hi reader, are you still here? You must be the only one, lonely one. You gotta give me a sign that you read this...how can we, no you, do this? Well, easy peacy, just write down in the comments "read it". That will not make sense to anyone, but it will be our little secret. Oh, I know someone who wrote a song called Your Little Secret, but let's not get into that. I'm down to twelve hundred and no thirteen hundred and sixty words, if you're interested. As I just told you, I turned on Music on my Imac and chose the playlist "chill'. That's for when I'm in a chill and mellow mode. My xmas holidays started, and I finally unwinding. I was very busy on a big video project from work, bit stressed about it as well, but I managed to pull it off. So first days of my holidays, I still felt the stress a bit, but now I'm definitely getting into a chill zone. Actually, I didn't even wanted to turn on my iMac, but I had to iron (how I hate ironing!) some clothes that were lying around since...lemme think, they were Summer clothes so they must have been waiting to be ironed for a few months (did I already tell you I hate - no hate is a strong word - I should say dislike: I dislike ironing). Back to the subject. I have the tendency to wander off, did you notice, but I guess that's how it works if you type down your stream of consciousness. And if you don't like it, then don't ready it. That's all I can say. But I want to get back to the subject: why turning on my iMac when I started ironing? Because I got all my music in that iMac. Thank god(dess) for music. I don't know why I type "Thank god", probably because it's a universal expression, not because I believe in it. Too bad there's no way of knowing what this world would be without religion. If this planet ever gets a second chance, let's see how it would go without someone inventing religion. Not so sure if the world would be paradise then, by the way. I think only if there would be no difference in strength between men and women, this world could have a chance to be heaven on earth. As long as men are stronger than women, women will always be put under the control and mercy of men. I'm now over three thousand words by the way. Dance Me To The End Of Love is now playing. Leonard Cohen. Never saw him live in concert. And I never will, coz he's gone to the other side. Peaceful, Easy Feeling. The Eagles. I fast-forwarded Leonard. No comment about that. But you can ask me in the comments. Not that you will, because there will be no you. If there was one reader that started reading the first sentence of this ...well what is this...a very long figment of my imagination. In any case, if there was one person who started reading this, then I'm pretty sure I lost that one reader now. Who's going to voluntarily start * thank you spell corrector coz I spelled voluntarily really strange - reading this. What was I thinking, writing down 5000 symbols in this bit? I'm behind my computer typing this stuff, when I could be sitting on the couch with my girlfriend and dog. No not with the cats. The dog came and moved the cats out of the living room. There's a difference in strength between cats and dogs and you see how that ends up. You see, it's the same everywhere. You Don't Own Me. Lesley Gore. Mentioning the songs that are being played while I type, helps me reach the 5000:-) I'm getting a bit fed up with this myself, I confess. My attention span is not that long anymore. Or maybe it never was long anyway. For Bitter Or Worse. Anouk. I'm now approaching the finish line. I get a bit excited now, only about 500 symbols to go. I have this in the pocket, I'm gonna get there. Celebrate your little victories, that's my advice in these corona times. Not much to celebrate anyway, is there. In fact, that's also the reason why I put up this concert, nice to see a musician performing. This Little Bird. Marianne Faithfull. I'm happy I play guitar as a hobby, gives me something to do while at home. Keeps me sane. Almost there. Gotta think of a good final sentence now. Something clever. Stopping abruptly would be
21 дек 2020
