I wish there was something I could do with the things sacred to me other and more than love them.

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Do you know this feeling? You are reading, late at night perhaps, you would like to save and record and print out copies to cover every surface of some room of your house, and still no-one would really care.

Gravel Puzzleworth, Friday, 21 August 2009 01:00 (sixteen years ago)

i read this thread title on the op like four times and i still dont understand one fukken word of it

fyi u could always take her to the movies or sumthin

jveggra va pbqr (Lamp), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:03 (sixteen years ago)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qwW4Vvp1YnY

(*゚ー゚)θ L(。・_・)   °~ヾ(・ε・ *) (Steve Shasta), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:06 (sixteen years ago)

ecstasy: it's a hell of a drug

Yeah, well, jazz isn't exactly in love with Johnny either. (bug), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:07 (sixteen years ago)

what a strange non sequitor

jveggra va pbqr (Lamp), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:09 (sixteen years ago)

whenever I see a sunset I want to go jump into it, but I can't it's a sunset

(ƨnɘhqɘϯƧ ƨ1ϯɿuƆ) | HI!!!!! | (Curt1s Stephens), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:19 (sixteen years ago)

i think i know this feeling.
it haunts me pretty much every day.

tehresa, Friday, 21 August 2009 06:26 (sixteen years ago)

I've started to wonder if anything's sacred to me anymore, not sure there's much point.

Anyway.

Spy in the Cab Sav (Trayce), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:33 (sixteen years ago)

there are lots of things sacred to be but most of them are not tangible.
what do you do with that?

tehresa, Friday, 21 August 2009 06:37 (sixteen years ago)

You shut your eyes and hold your breath, and wait....

Spy in the Cab Sav (Trayce), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:41 (sixteen years ago)

i would die.

tehresa, Friday, 21 August 2009 06:43 (sixteen years ago)

then u could do the haunting!@

jveggra va pbqr (Lamp), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:47 (sixteen years ago)

lol

Yeah, well, jazz isn't exactly in love with Johnny either. (bug), Friday, 21 August 2009 06:58 (sixteen years ago)

Lamp - you cannot take a play, a photo to the movies. That is the problem! If I could say to the videogames I grew up with: you and me now are going to get wasted and talk about girls and the broken bones of the heart: this problem would not exist.

Steve that is useful advice. WK always is!

Gravel Puzzleworth, Friday, 21 August 2009 13:25 (sixteen years ago)

Or the friendship I had with, the summer I spent with.

Gravel Puzzleworth, Friday, 21 August 2009 13:27 (sixteen years ago)

What a lovely question to ask. Yes, the transcendent things, the ones that make me feel over-full and overflowing with stuff that is way bigger than I. I don't know. Taking a cue from great literature, I guess I keep all these things and ponder them in my heart.

The Lion's Mane Jellyfish, pictured here with its only natural predator (Laurel), Friday, 21 August 2009 14:36 (sixteen years ago)

I once felt this way about "Steppin' Out" by Joe Jackson.

she is writing about love (Jenny), Friday, 21 August 2009 14:52 (sixteen years ago)

You could become a graffiti artist, painting homages to videogames & the lessons of love & memory.

ian, Friday, 21 August 2009 14:56 (sixteen years ago)

there's a reason the buddha said clinging is the source of suffering, guys

Yeah, well, jazz isn't exactly in love with Johnny either. (bug), Friday, 21 August 2009 16:41 (sixteen years ago)

http://twitter.com/Karl_Lagerfeld/status/1999462076

(*゚ー゚)θ L(。・_・)   °~ヾ(・ε・ *) (Steve Shasta), Friday, 21 August 2009 16:43 (sixteen years ago)

Jenny I once had that with "Steppin' Out" too!

god bless this -ation (Abbott), Friday, 21 August 2009 17:30 (sixteen years ago)

If I am on the same wavelength as Gravel here, it's a sort of lonely and otherworldly feeling. But one of the richer things in life, too.

god bless this -ation (Abbott), Friday, 21 August 2009 17:31 (sixteen years ago)

Feel this all the fuckin' time. This what makes me cry when I'm at my desk with my headphones on, from happiness plus inability to dissolve and merge with the thing I'm loving.

These feelings are definitely one of the reasons my life is worth living. I'm not sure what 'god' is, but I always feel like these moments are between me and 'god'.

This only starts to make me uncomfortably neurotic if I go too long without working on my own creative projects.

Wee Tam and the lolhueg (Jon Lewis), Friday, 21 August 2009 17:59 (sixteen years ago)

Yay Abbot! It is really kind of a transcendent song.

she is writing about love (Jenny), Friday, 21 August 2009 18:09 (sixteen years ago)

I kind of thought the internet eliminated this kind of phenomenon? It's kind of liberating not feeling the burden to stand tall for the greatness of garbage pail kid cards and microwaving soap volcanos anymore.

Philip Nunez, Friday, 21 August 2009 18:15 (sixteen years ago)

It's perfectly ok to just love the thing. No more is required, unless the thing is in danger of harm and there is some way for you to protect it - but then, that would go right along with loving it to begin with, so it goes without saying. Just love it. and be grateful it is there to love.

Aimless, Friday, 21 August 2009 18:21 (sixteen years ago)

good thread topic

fleetwood (max), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:16 (sixteen years ago)

im trying to get better about forcing people to listen to music im freaking out about

fleetwood (max), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:17 (sixteen years ago)

"im trying to get better about forcing people to listen to music im freaking out about"
do you mean better = more restraint or more craftiness?

Philip Nunez, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:22 (sixteen years ago)

ha--more restraint. it never works out the way you want it to u know--you make them sit down and play them the song btu theyre never as into it as you are.

fleetwood (max), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:24 (sixteen years ago)

see i think this less about stuff like music and physical things and more about like, feelings. like morning light coming through the blinds and making things warm and glow and it feels like time stops. or staring up through a tree canopy and watching the light play and leaves dance. but you can't really bottle it up or explain the feeling or share it. you can only love it and bask in it, but then it's gone. which makes it more special, probably, but you just wish there was more you could to embrace it and show your appreciation of it.

tehresa, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:29 (sixteen years ago)

you can't keep 'em, they would lose their magic.

(bracket name) (jel --), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:30 (sixteen years ago)

i know, i know. i don't want to keep it. i just wish there was more i could do to maybe help others feel what i feel and spread the magic? i don't know.

tehresa, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:31 (sixteen years ago)

Are you saying this can't be expressed cinematically? Movies are pretty versatile!

Philip Nunez, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:33 (sixteen years ago)

Just love the things you love, and the world will be a better place.

(bracket name) (jel --), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:34 (sixteen years ago)

yeah, music, feelings, stuff like that

tbh the only solution i have to the implied question in the title is "write about these things"

fleetwood (max), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:34 (sixteen years ago)

cinema doesn't even come close
xpost

tehresa, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:34 (sixteen years ago)

like tza i am thinking of certain "omg full of stars" moments but music can definitely induce feelings of numinous awe & wonderment

there is no there there (elmo argonaut), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:35 (sixteen years ago)

"Things aren't all so tangible and sayable as people would usually have us believe; most experiences are unsayable, they happen in a space that no word has ever entered, and more unsayable than all other things are works of art, those mysterious existences, whose life endures beside our own small, transitory life."

123456789 (jim), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:37 (sixteen years ago)

Ah, yes, I definitely know this feeling. You all will be totally unsurprised to hear that my problem is this desire to verbalize it -- to talk or write and capture how I feel about it -- and then I wind up frustrated by the impossibility of ever entirely doing that. You can't just package the feeling in words and hand it over to someone else to look at.

Isabella Cup (nabisco), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:38 (sixteen years ago)

i think youre right nabisco but one of the most exciting things about writing is the possibility that you might engender a similar feeling in someone else!

fleetwood (max), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:39 (sixteen years ago)

not to show them the thing; to show them what it feels like to feel it as you, right now, up too late.

Gravel Puzzleworth, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:40 (sixteen years ago)

Well yeah, it certainly don't stop me boring the hell out of people trying! It's just funny when you feel that bottleneck, like there is too much behind a feeling to get started untangling and explaining it all.

(Often when this happens to me with music I resort to doing like mime, interpretive lip-syncing, and running commentary to try and act out what I love about a song.)

Isabella Cup (nabisco), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:41 (sixteen years ago)

these moments are really the only times i ever feel "prayerful" and it's mostly a "close yr eyes and give thanksgiving to the cosmos" type of feeling

there is no there there (elmo argonaut), Friday, 21 August 2009 19:42 (sixteen years ago)

(Abbot's post is right, for me - lonely/otherworldly/rich - it's good how people feel different shades of this; different shades of solipsism, different degrees of optimism about it)

Gravel Puzzleworth, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:43 (sixteen years ago)

I don't mean to say 2001: space odyssey can fully replicate the feeling of actually going into space, but it can surely convey the idea and share this idea as it is felt by Kubrick, so it shouldn't be out of bounds for anyone to convey their POV for quiet leaf-dancing moments (and probably a lot less expensive!)

Philip Nunez, Friday, 21 August 2009 19:47 (sixteen years ago)

you guys need to read the symposium

a being that goes on two legs and is ungrateful (dyao), Saturday, 22 August 2009 05:20 (sixteen years ago)

I can't tell if you guys are clowning or not but if not, the ninth Duino Elegy is where it's at.

afternoon "delight" (Euler), Saturday, 22 August 2009 08:28 (sixteen years ago)


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