Me crying

Its true.  Patty Griffin makes me cry.  The only other woman other than my wife who's made me really shed a tear.  I was listening to this line this morning:


Maybe ... it's alright
Maybe ... we won't fight anymore
Maybe ... love is waiting at the end of every room
I don't know
I don't know
But maybe ...

Its alright ...


I know it doesn't look like much in a blog post, but there's this little piano outro and these guitar swells + noises and then she comes in with that lyric + the song just dies.  It is absolutely killer. I'm telling you those guitar noises are...well...incendiary! This also solidifies my stance as non-hipster.

-r

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