Livin' the Dream
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A great way to get to know a region or place.

Music Mondays
T.R.

T.R.

Music Mondays

spencerlewis:

Jack Daniel’s does letterpress

[druckundpapier]

Music Mondays

And I found a flower in a field 
A field of cars and people; rows of concrete, paint, and steel 
Manhattan is where it grew 

And I thought to cut it from it’s stem 
And take it from the cracks between bricks that it lay in 
And save it from city strife 
Away from the city life 

Then someone they whispered in my ear 
A county girl can’t be made out of anybody here 
Don’t touch it, it loves you not 
Don’t touch it, it loves you not 
 

Cause blue birds don’t fly without their wings 
And when we put them in a cage the world can’t hear them sing 
So selfish when greed sets in 
Possession, the king of sin 

And people don’t ever let you down 
Forever find a way to kill whatever life they’ve found 
A heart beat and I want it too 
Manhattan is where she grew 

So I left and I let the flower be 
And yesterday saw the flower on cable TV 
Much prettier than here with me 
For all of the world to see 
Much prettier than here with me

- Avett



Avett

shannonicole:

[by Don Miller]

“We don’t normally face our fears willingly. Usually, God has to woo us into the desert. We are either chasing love or some other desire, and we find ourselves in the midst of a situation in which we have very little control. And when we lose control, we go into a mild form of trauma. But the good news is the greatest stories are lived in the desert. The great lives are lived in the places we most fear. If we fear being rejected, the great story has us standing at the door with flowers in our hands, if we fear losing love, the great stories have us letting that person go rather than clinging to them. If we fear taking a chance on a dream, the great stories have us quitting our jobs.”

Music Mondays - David Ramirez “Fires”
Music Mondays - GRO

I woke up this morning

With a burning in my soul

Morning air it hit me

Like its never done before

I woke up this morning

With a turning in my bones

All the things that I cant change I never let go of

You got me where you want me

You’ve had me all along

I’m learning the hard way now

There’s no easy way out of the storm

Out of the storm

All I’ve been chasing God only knows

Just where I’ve been Now I realize

That I’m a broken man million little pieces

You held right in your hand

Suddenly I’m falling in 
Suddenly I’m forgiven 
Suddenly I’m falling in 
Suddenly I’m forgiven

- Out of the Storm - Green River Ordinance

505. Your career in politics should end in high school.