In the last post, I mentioned I dream in songs. I also frequently think in songs. Sitting here, gazing out the window, and boom, another song, clear as day:
“Got to get you out of my mind,
But I can’t escape from the feeling.
As I try to leave the memory behind
Without you, what’s left to believe in?
…
And I wonder
Do you ever feel the same?
In whispering darkness
Do you ever hear my name?”
This video is haunting, beautiful, strange…very “American Horror Story” long before there was such a thing.