Groovin’ High Song of the Week: You Were Meant For Me, Jewel
There was a time when Jewel kept it real and was dynamo. Her music really spoke to people. I’m talking back when she was just some folk singer from Alaska with jagged teeth. Even with those teeth her beauty was breath taking. Alas like everyone else in the world her soul had a price and she was paid out for it thus ruining everything. I’m not here to lament over Jewel’s current musical direction.
This song comes from her first hit album Pieces of You and is one of my all time favorite songs. Its funny how when yo are in your most vulnerable state how important music becomes in your life again. For a long time now I had begun to tire of music in general. Sure I still always had it playing , but I just did not feel passionate about it. Then I entered into my current state of torment and all of a sudden certain songs make me smile while others bring me to tears. I have even broken out the saxophones again.
Tonight I managed to luck into a free ticket to see this guy Chris Robinson play at a very small venue called Soho here in Santa Barbara. I had no idea who he was, but a new friend of mine, this French guy Alex is apparently a fan. Turns out Robinson was in some rock group called the Black Crows and they were super popular. I think I had heard of them. I live under a rock remember, so don’t judge me. I just recently met this dude Alex and in an effort to cheer me up and get me off the couch I decided to join him.
I have to say I was super impressed by the performance even if the style of music was not quite my cup of tea. The band was super tight and the keyboardist absolutely killed it. Think Joseph Zawinal but in a rock style setting. I met this dude Alex at some random party this past Saturday, but that is a whole other blog altogether. Lets get back to Jewel.
I was at this show and saw all these couples dancing and having a great time. Everyone was having a blast. I although very grateful to be out became very sad. Truth be told today was a tough day for me. I don’t want to get into it except for the fact that I spent the bulk of the day just wanting to crawl under the covers of my bed and cry. I persevered though.
That is when You Were Meant For Me popped into my head. I played it on loop from my ipod like ten times just letting it speak to me. That song embodies my current situation right now to a tee. Its funny how much pain people who care for one another can inflict upon each other. I guess pain is a part of life and something we all must go through. I know I personally have been guarding myself against it for years and once I finally realized I had dropped that guard it was too late.
I’m sorry for crying in my Cheerios again, this is not what surfingruinedmylife.net was suppose to be. Its late and Im going on another sleepless night awaiting an answer I feel more and more to not hold the outcome I would like. Time heals all wounds and if we can learn something from them then just maybe it was worth it. I know I have learned a lot in a short period of time about myself and how I want to experience the world from now on. For right now I’m going to have get through this period of melancholy first.
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