Sunday, February 17, 2013

Where Everything Is Music...

Have you ever sat down to watch a movie and the movie was so moving because they were speaking your language and you watch yourself right there on the screen and you are moved to tears? Then, the tears begin to fall and the only thing you are grateful for is that the eye shedding the tears it is the side no one is sitting at. Giving you time to wipe off the tears and pretend you weren't even that moved to begin with.

It was the music, it was the movement, it was that one actress and the way she danced. She is free as I once was. It was as if I was watching myself with an unbreakable spirit with all the strength. Because I lived that same scene while some DJ was playing the same song. I could feel it in each pore every beat and I am carrying each memory its in my DNA.





Saturday came around and delivered a college friend of mine that was passing by. In between red and white wine, sinful desserts and stories I was once again transported. All these memories from the 1980's which came with their own vocabulary and music.

Because music has been my lover over the decades and my friend Julio was quite specific when he was describing me to my husband that did not know me back in 1989.

- " Music was everything and everything was music for Adriana  Blackie*"  I quote.


top left Julio. top right Baby M. bottom left being happy.


Now is Sunday my favorite day of the week. Not sure when or in which decade it became my favorite day of the week all I know is my soul goes to church. Through the words of Neruda, Marquez and Cervantes. By the easy and mellow attitude it has.

Today is also my son's twenty first birthday.
One day... I am certain he will find words to describe his past and memories.
One day... he too will reminisce full of nostalgia the way I have this weekend.
One day... He will understand.
I love you my sweet boy.

I am so grateful for the fantastic life I have led thus far...

Where music is everything and everything is music.




Have a great new week.


*Blackie was my teen nickname when I roamed the earth aimlessly. One day I will write about Blackie.

17 comments:

  1. Beautiful post and "Happy Birthday" to your son! I know exactly what you mean. For me it was the movie "The Young Victoria". Touched me to my core. Thanks for sharing! Reia from www.southcountrysides.blogspot.com

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  2. Blackie huh? Not sure where that comes from, but I know it wasn't about your heart. Because you my querida Bohemian feel everything, and are so very good in conveying your essence. Continue the sharing of your music, and I'll continue dancing to it. BB2U

    P.S. Happiest of birthdays to your son and congratulations to the both of you for bringing another love into this world 21 years ago.

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  3. shadow pics are my FAVORITE!!! :-)

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  4. Hi Adriana,
    How poetic! The pictures and your words blend so peacefully together. It's fantastic. I hope your son had a great birthday. My aimless movie: Eat, Pray, Love.

    Karina
    http://momintheusa.blogspot.com

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  5. That was beautifully written. I love the pictures. Happy Birthday to your son and enjoy your week!

    xoxo,
    KG
    htto://www.kgstyleblogs.com

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  6. You have a beautiful way with your words. Great photos too. The picture with the bee puts me into spring already!! Can't wait until it's here for good. Twenty-first birthdays are usually ones that the kids go wild at...just hope he had fun!! IT's a big age for them.

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  7. Beautiful post and beautiful pictures. Yes I remember many many things from when I was much much younger and the thoughts generally make me smile. I am so glad you still love your music and it is still within your heart and soul!

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  8. What a very moving and thoughtful post. I feel the same way when I hear music from my past. your photos are beautiful! Thank you for sharing.

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  9. I am very sorry to hear abut your friend. I am however glad that he had someone like you to write something like this as this time. Happy birthday to your boy. Love u and cant wait to see you.

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  10. It's funny how the smallest piece of music can bring back a flood of memories. Happy birthday to your son. I am in love with that last picture. Just beautiful!

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  11. That's what I love about movies and books, they remind us of our humanity. Simply beautiful, Adriana. Miss you y nos vemos pronto. <3

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  12. Gorgeous sunset! Hearing of your son's birthday reminds me of the letter I gave you last year. What a well lived life. Luv ya!

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  13. I always cry at movies, I always see myself and feel it hard! Happy birthday to your lovely boy xxxxx

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