“One minute you’re waiting for the sky to fall. And next you’re dazzled by the beauty of it all.”
That’s life. That’s love.
Last week I combined
Now, this week, my TToT is all about music, songs I love, because they are connected to people, places, and things I love and am thankful for.
The theme of love is shared also through:
Sunday means music and lyrics. I found this song,
and I like its message, as today is all about love.
My previous posts on this day (Feb. 14) have been:
I am thankful for colours like red, white, and pink. They symbolize love, flowers, and the white cane I use to get around.
I am thankful for chocolate. Oh boy am I thankful for chocolate.
I am thankful every time my musician brother directs my attention to a song I’ve not heard of before, even though he swears I must have heard the Valentine themed song from above at one time. He finds songs for every occasion on the calendar.
This is true Neil.
But then The Police said it best: “Love can mend your life but love can break your heart.”
I am thankful for an excellent performance I attended the night before turning thirty-two. I pretended it was all in my honour, but the proceeds actually went to a very important cause, as this is February:
It was put on by my brother and his music program (Music Industry Arts MIA).
I am thankful for Canadian influences in all areas of art: music and literature. There were several of the Canadian artists covered that I am a fan of and I had my favourites that the students orchestrated. Some sounded completely different, like Drake. His is a popular hit right now, but is a little too commercial for my liking. Glass Face’s adaptation is more chilled and mellow.
Some people might believe the point of performing a cover song is to make it sound exactly like the original, but in this case, these students showed off their many musical talents by putting their own unique spin on hit songs that most everybody already knows.
I am waiting for the entire show to become available, but I’m so glad I was there live. I became nervous, like I always do when someone I care about is about to perform. I am so impressed that anyone would have the guts and the nerve to put themselves out there like that, risking ridicule, but without taking that chance…none of us can show the world what we’re capable of.
My brother’s time up on that stage was no exception. I became emotional as he played his solo. I thought about where he was, only mere weeks ago, and how none of us dared hope he would be back to himself, artist that he was born to be, so soon. Still, there he was and I closed my eyes tight to the tears of glee and pride.
Oh, and another one of my favourite songs from that night is one that will always remind me of the videos of the eighties and of certain people. It’s a cool song really, just like some of those people.
It’s a song one might also associate with someone who is blind, sunglasses, shades, at night and all, but will always be a groovy one.
I am thankful for my birthday because I draw strength and motivation from every one of them I get that come around.
This song made me want to focus on the here and now. Two years ago, on my thirtieth birthday I started my blog,
and I have a new goal for this year. I can’t wait to see what kind of music I am playing when I turn thirty-three.
I am thankful for my growing love of the violin, not just listening, but starting to learn how to play myself.
I am thankful for all the violin recommendations coming in, to me, from friends and family. My uncle, who has been showing me the basics, he gave me a few CDs to check out and I’ve found Lindsey Stirling and she is becoming a new favourite of mine.
My father wants me to look more towards Itzhak Perlman, from Fiddler on the Roof and Schindler’s List. That is likely where I first began to hear and fall in deep love with the sad melodies of the violin as an instrument.
However, as beautifully sad as this music is, if I were to focus on it too much, not to mention trying to shoot for perfection in trying to emulate one of the world’s best violinists, I would focus on the theme of sadness too much. It has its place, definitely, but I need a balance of Jewish tragedy and a more happy and upbeat sound, from more modern sounding violin, even Canadian Celtic sound would do.
I am thankful for music sent to me by someone, even when I rejected it on first hearing it, but later reconsider my stance on its merits.
That’s right. I’ve reconsidered. Caught me on a bit of a strange night, in a weird moment. With music, it’s often all about where you are at any particular moment, when you first hear a song. Sometimes, like people, some songs take a little while to grow on you.
I am thankful for the music of the most beautiful and amazing animal on earth.
They make the best music around. Yesterday was
I am thankful that, although my brother may not be the best choice to teach me musical theory for violin specifically, that he and I can hopefully jam together in future.
Actually, I couldn’t believe it when, suddenly and seemingly out of nowhere today, we were jamming. I started playing a few notes, a few of the only notes I can produce on violin so far, and he did what he does best – he started to play with me, improvising like he does when jamming with someone. It lasted a short time and I ruined the moment by laughing eventually, because I simply couldn’t believe it.
We have always had a special sister-brother bond/connection and we have these amazing discussions and conversations all the time, but this is a different form of communication, a way to connect without speaking. I would re-create it if I could, but some moments cannot be reproduced on command.
I am thankful for this.
I have my tools, metaphorical or literal: my white cane, my pencil/pen (words), and now my bow. I think all three are more powerful than all the guns and bombs put together. The power in words and music and independence is unmatched.
Happy White Cane Week 2016.
who hosts “Song Lyrics Sunday”, for her engagement. Love the song.
“Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight. Gotta kick at the darkness till it bleeds daylight.”
I started and ended TToT 2016 (Valentine Edition) with a version of a favourite Canadian hit.
Which one do you like best?