| | - The Projects (PJays) Kind of Blue: Installment I....
The bedroom was dimly lit and the crackling from the record player almost seemed loud than the long drawn out note from the trumpet. Miles and his heartfelt music were my solace in moments of confusion. As I stood in front of my turntables, my eyes swirled in circles trying to follow every groove of the pressed vinyl. My thoughts seemed to be jumbled and confused when all of a sudden, it felt like the room went silent. It was deafening. I finally acknowledged the reality of the situation. Why? I don’t understand. Why didn’t anybody tell me? I didn’t know. I wish I had known. Maybe I could have done something or maybe I couldn’t. I didn’t know. I just didn’t know. The record continued to play the sound of melancholy drums with a somber, low, muffled trumpet note carrying all of my thoughts away as the track ended. My father had died.
Around Town
Richmond, VA: Not too shabby....
Edgewater, MD: Sigh.... |
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