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July 01, 2007

I'm collecting the moments one by one


Helping the kids out of their coats
Oh wait the babies haven't been born oh
Unpacking the bags and setting up
And planting lilacs and buttercups oh

But in the meantime we've got it hard
Second floor living without a yard
It may be years until the day
My dreams will match up with my pay

Old dirt road,
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old

I got a man to stick it out
And make a home from a rented house oh
And we'll collect the moments one by one
I guess that's how the future's done oh

How many acres, how much light
Tucked in the woods and out of sight
Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap
On a little road barely on the map

Old dirt road,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Old dirt road rambling rose
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Well I'm Sold...


For the past few nights, as I drive my way back home from eight hours of continuous standing up, I blast this song loudly on the car stereo, watching the multicolor streaks of neon light of a city so alive and hectic form on the sides of my ever hopeful eyes. Streaks of lights that seem to point to a direction, or rather, directions, and they panic me. But only for a second, then I'm reminded I'll have plenty of time to follow all of them. And where they take me, I hope I find more neon streaks of light to keep the energy sparkling.

This song perfectly describes my place in life right now. I am collecting every single moment, every single face I meet, every single joke I laugh at in an old wooden jewelry box from Flagstaff, Arizona, hoping they will amount to something great.

In the meantime, I'll let a little joyous smile escape my lips as I make my way all the way from Tropicana to home every single night singing to my Feist's Mushaboom.

(Some self portraits under the cut!)

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6/24/07 - Cracker Barrel map!! Still haven't made the little pins with little color flags that point out all the little places I've visited (including airports) in this fantastic country of ours (that's right, it's also mine).


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6/30/07 - I BOUGHT A SEWING MACHINE!!!!!! YAYYYYY!! Already started sewing!!! YAYYYYYYYYYYY!

Posted by starmagn at July 1, 2007 01:50 PM

Comments

Hi Amy. You are one interesting individual, but of course you already knew that. :) Ex-Room*e (Ex sounds so negative, doesn't it?)

Posted by: Room*e at July 2, 2007 04:33 PM

AWWWW I MISS YOU ROOM*E!!!!!

Posted by: Amy at July 2, 2007 05:28 PM

Ah, me encanta Feist, me alegra el día, hehe.
Amy, te entiendo, si..jeje, sonreir todo el día, en tu trabajo.A mi me salía solita, porque me ponía algo nerviosa...
De paso, estoy teniendo problemas, creo no están llegando los "updates" del blog por medio de notifylist, tu los recibes? Déjame saber...que mal que mal.
xox!

Posted by: Majeak Ann at July 3, 2007 11:53 AM

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