#New West

[maze-mind]

'𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.' ... '𝐈 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨.'

[obliviat9e]

"Todas las pequeñas cosas que haces, me recuerdan por qué me enamoré de ti.

Cuando estamos separados y te echo de menos, cierro mis ojos y todo lo que veo es a ti".

Those eyes-New West

[frances-and-the-moon]

'Cause all of the small things that you do Are what remind me why I fell for you.

[sophiesonlinediary]

oh goddd i have it bad im associating songs

[2699walkaway]

Carrusel

Cual viajante a larga distancia, en un vaivén de emociones compartidas, rodeado de conocidos de confianza, y talvez, más que simples amigos, doblando a la derecha que podría haber, siguiendo el camino a la izquierda también, no sé la ruta pero disfruto el paisaje, la verdad de solo quedarse jugando con las direcciones que me encuentro, un destino a nuevas aventuras, un sol radiante que fuerte quema, más no me canso de su luz cegadora, sino de la temperatura expectante, que aún con la gorra bien puesta, me quema adrede el interior de mi alma, una noche que me abrazaba y me acariciaba con dulzura con besos llenos de vida, aquella delicada florecilla, te encontré despertando una niebla profunda llena de sueños, sueños no soñados, no vividos y con ganas de ser encontrados, jugando me encuentro con las ruedas la vida, no sé la ruta pero disfruto el paisaje, me dejo llevar por el momento y me movilizo más allá de los límites, de estar entre tus brazos tan suaves, a no conocer el destino, ni recuerdo el camino pero atesoro los momentos muy profundo del corazón, que poco a poco se convierten en recuerdos que siempre he de cuidar, donde recorriendo las peligrosas curvas de tu campo infinito, me perdí manejando a tu ladito y aunque de este viaje estoy enamorado, nunca he de parar, por ende de nuevo te dejo marchar, pero talvez en una de las tantas rutas de la vida, con sus extravagantes idas y venidas, vuelva al lado de tus abrazos que me dieron tanta paz, donde el cariño nunca faltó, donde el efímero destello fue tan fugaz, es tu sonrisa que me desarmó, he de volver al lugar que me hizo tanto bien, a tu morada que al amanecer me dió tanta seguridad, a tu regazo donde rebocé de cariño entre la oscuridad, al lugar que nuestras promesas madurarán hasta florecer, donde en una sola noche creamos esa guía de un querer.

-Bes

[m-oaning-myrtle]

'Cause all of the small things that you do are what remind me why I fell for you. And when we're apart, and I'm missing you, I close my eyes and all I see is you.

[rastronomicals]

7:22 AM EDT September 24, 2024:

Helms Alee - "New West" From the album Sleepwalking Sailors (February 11, 2014)

Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm

File under: Ocean Songs

[daiisoo]

Old pictures, but whatever 🤷‍♀️

[unabashedqueenfury]

Reign 2013-2017

Toby Finn Regbo as Francis Valois

[tonguetyd]

🎧? :3

(Damn okay Spotify I see you!)

"Cuz all of the small things that you do are what remind me why I fell for you"

Cheesy and sappy!! Thanks for sending!!!

[moomin279]

10 songs I’ve been listening to recently (tagged by @john-waters)

I tag @yawansomecheekinlad @liverpool-enjoyer @liverpoolfanfiction @thelatenightvibes @rubybecker-rb2

[sinceileftyoublog]

Sunny War Album Review: Anarchist Gospel

(New West)

BY JORDAN MAINZER

A breakup. The death of her father. A decaying Earth. Uprooting and moving to her childhood city. On Anarchist Gospel, Sunny War looks change in the face--some unexpected, some sudden, some gradual--and transforms chaos into her best album yet. The singer-songwriter and blues guitar fingerpicker has long channeled struggles, from personal bouts with substance abuse and addiction, to the overall fight against institutional racism and police brutality, into genre-averse songs of pain and triumph. The all-encompassing Anarchist Gospel expounds on this ethos, along with a cast of collaborators including producer Andrija Tokic (Alabama Shakes, Hurray For The Riff Raff), Americana wunderkind Allison Russell, Gillian Welch creative partner David Rawlings, and My Morning Jacket's Jim James. Still, Sunny shines above all.

Take opener "Love's Death Bed", featuring backing vocals from Russell and Chris Pierce's shimmering harmonica, atop clacking drums and banjo. Sunny, who leads a chorus in a call and response, centers the song's dead-eyed stare into the soul of an ex. "Your mouth is a gun / Got bodies dropping every time you speak," she sings, making our jaws drop from the get-go. On "No Reason", a song built around Sunny's incredible desert blues riff and Jack Lawrence's steady bass, she clarifies that even though her ex might not mean to hurt her, it doesn't matter: "Good intentions that you keep / Don't change the fact that you're a beast." Sunny explores intentionality of destruction throughout the album, both in interpersonal relationships and via the environment, asking us to empathize and reflect on the space we take up. On "Shelter And Storm", she sings from the point of view of Earth itself, albeit one that has managed to survive apocalypse, repeatedly and jubilantly declaring, "The humans are away!" Yet, on "Earth", her tone is mournful and more realistic. A stunning combination of blues and jazz, bolstered by the vocal support of James, Maureen Murphy, Nickie Conley, and Kyshona Armstrong, as well as past collaborator Micah Nelson's slinky 12-string, the song reminds us that the end of the world is closer than we think, tangible if you bother to look around.

At the same time, Sunny battles self-destruction throughout Anarchist Gospel; in the lead-up to its release, she spoke about her music representing a battle between that side of herself and the one trying to make things better. On "New Day", she uses the language of addiction to wax on love, hurt, and obsession: "Believing in magic can be tragic / I'm love's junkie, I'm love's addict." One of the record's true standouts is "I Got No Fight", where pained guitars and screaming organs exemplify Sunny's desire for the days to end, depression that buzzes like a fly in her ear. On the gorgeous country tune "His Love", she sings of an unhealthy relationship, "His love fades, my love grows," and the timbres of her voice and the instruments similarly diverge, her lurking deep vocal register contrasting the spryness of the backing vocals, guitars, and pattering drums.

If Anarchist Gospel is anything, it's honest, an album that both bares its teeth and cowers, that sometimes turns inward in the face of trouble but eventually overcomes with boisterous community. On the Crass-quoting, blues stomp clap jaunt of a closer "Whole", Sunny War sings, "Today could be the last, you know / Happy's how you ought to go." Fully knowing it's easier said than done, and for some folks, impossible, Sunny nonetheless dares to dream to everyone.

[sussybakaontherun]

x

this cover makes me feel lots of fuzzy wlw feelings💔💔

[quererme-bonito]

Porque todas las pequeñas cosas que haces, me recuerdan porque me enamoré de ti. Y cuando estamos separados y te estoy extrañando, cierro los ojos y todo lo que veo es a ti.

New West

[mysongdaily]

And I know