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  1. Dave Matthews & Tim Reynolds- Seek Up (Live-Acoustic)

    January 29, 2010 by pranav


    what i am tripping on right now, the song that defines the current quarter-life crisis.

    the song that i have looped for hours and hours and never got bored of listening to.

    the song is perhaps side B material for DMB :-)


  2. Live music

    January 19, 2010 by pranav

    I was at a rooftop cafe last night. Friends. Conversations. Acoustic music. (a thought from abt a year back which was never blogged.)

    I was at a bench by a big lake last night. A stranger i had just befriended via couchsurfing. Conversations. Acoustic music.  (this was last night)

    Something about live music, you know that it probably will never be recreated again. its not just music, its the presence of the performer and the connection one shares with their own life and the era being reflected in whatever was jammed. A memory for that moment only.


  3. What Pink Floyd means to people.

    March 27, 2009 by pranav

    I came across this comment on some lyrics website:

     

    Pink Floyd saved my life | Reviewer: Groulx | 12/26/08

    Pink Floyd save my life. I was in a deep depression when I discovered this awsome band.
    I was thinking about suicide but I heard some of their songs that made me change my mind.

    They mean lot to me.
    They saved my life

     

    I am not too surprised to read the above comment. Put a smile on my face.


  4. Portishead – Sour Times

    July 22, 2008 by pranav


    This is how I am feeling today :( Not really upbeat. The lyrics are as follows:

    To pretend no one can find
    The fallacies of morning rose
    Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes
    Curtises that I despise in me
    Take a ride, take a shot now

    Cos nobody loves me
    Its true
    Not like you do

    Covered by the blind belief
    That fantasies of sinful screens
    Bear the facts, assume the dye
    End the vows no need to lie, enjoy
    Take a ride, take a shot now

    Cos nobody loves me
    Its true
    Not like you do

    Who oo am I, what and why
    Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday
    Ohh these sour times

    Cos nobody loves me
    Its true
    Not like you do

    After time the bitter taste
    Of innocence decent or race
    Scattered seeds, buried lives
    Mysteries of our disguise revolve
    Circumstance will decide ….

    Cos nobody loves me
    Its true
    Not like you do

    Cos nobody loves me
    Its true
    Not like you
    Nobody loves.. me
    Its true
    Not, like, you.. do