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  1. Charlye'Charleston says:

    I have a hunch people who love Lana's music and writing might like this… So here is my story of today, a day in early september, to this song:

    This afternoon I was lying at one of my favourite spots in the city: next to the river, under some planted trees that have already grown quite large and mature and at the edge of a parkscaped, somewhat elevated grassfield that provides a spacious escape and relief from the busy and occupied city center and surrounding neighbourhoods that it lies inbetween. Not an unimportant reasons to why it is one of my favourite places to hang out in town is because it is such a quietening and soul calming yet still lively place with enough green, the chill trees as a natural and serene ceiling to provide just enough protection for mind, soul and body and the bold, strong river ever following its way nearby while at the same time right next to those trees where I lay, chill and calm myself under there is actually a nice and authentically urban skate park that fits in perfectly with the environment and is much used and has life about it by means of the many skater boys and some skater girls who regularly cultivate and manifest their heart- and body-felt, sportive-chill lifestyle there. They breathe the atmosphere they bring to life there themselves♡
    I've never have felt nor had the passion, talent or even just desire to really ever become a skaterboy myself but I always have felt a sincere passion, affection and pull towards dreamy or at least chill skater boys as they have been my dream of simple but for me most meaningful ideals of youth, life and desire ever since I can remember. I'd happily let anyone step into a bmw to be driven away towards the lap of luxury by a rich and succesful, entrepreneuring man when I can have my pretty (handsome) and sensitive-tough skaterboi with his rugged, worn-out skateboar in his hand, dangling next to his nonchalantly saggy-baggy, lose-fitting pants or on his bmx, leaning on, of and over it while he is standing, waiting at a short distance in front of me and still somewhat seated on the saddle of the bike. One who also wants to be with me to simply chill, hang out and explore the easy-going pleasures of further urban landscapes, parks and such as we go about without much ado, exploring and chilling in the world together.

    So as I was chilling there (so far a lifetime by myself still) this afternoon there were a couple kids using the skatepark aswell, mostly just bmx-ers today actually. One stylish but casual as always young guy faultered somewhat in front of me and there he sat down to just chill and listen to his own music or something. At this point I started to observe him and the other skaterboys more as I had before done so more. It is very inspiring to me to appreciate and love their authentic beauty and the beauty of their simple, relaxed and authentic lifestyle, along with their wonderful talents and skills from a short distance like that. Even just the posture and body language of the guy sitting there was beautiful to me. I loved him like that as do I love many or even most of those skaterboys, all with their own unique, personal and particular expressions in the style fitting that lifestyle.
    The other day I had had a minor conflict via facebookchat again with the young guy, who still looks like a boy often, who I fell deeply, passionately, soulfully and star-gazingly in love with quite some years ago. He has a style and lifestyle that has an exuberance and even vibes that are rather close to those of your typical skater boy only he isn't so himself. The night I first met him and introduced myself to him he told me already he was a dancer and a drummer and even that he already had been the champion of hip-hop dancing in our country. We danced the night away somehow and such: instant connection. Only he has never felt the courage, will or space to explore returning my love that I later confessed to him some times over even. He chose and continues to chose the life of a straight, cool and tough squater, stoner, free-party thrower, soundsystem loving and contrarian dealer with no time apparantly to spend a few months swerving from that chaotic path. Each time again I've seen the him I know (my secret soul-mate) and the many versions of him that he and others may know that appear to come and go as masks and façades that are entirely and quickly a second nature and I've always wondered and anxiously questioned wether the him that I know that is so dear to me may ever win, thrive and get utmost priority for even just a few months or so. So we were chatting and I got romantic and passionate in expressing myself as it was storming outside. Short of a year ago he had already told me finally it was about time for me according to him to let that being in love go and to try to get over it even though that is hard. And months ago we had last seen and spoken and things got somewhat clarified but nothing fixed. I took my space and time in order to be able to deal with it all. And now, once again, I had annoyed him and made him feel stressed and on edge with my truthfulness and expressing myself and got a few blunt and incensitive remarks about being too wordy and vague. All very painful. But I spoke with a friend and took pride quickly again in picking up my life and own lifestyle in my own way again, nothing to prove this time.
    So, as I had been looking at this beautiful skaterboy this inspiringly beautiful skaterboy sitting and hanging there at the edge of the skating ground I had selected this song to play as I was going to let the album play for a while actually and was about getting my stuff together to leave when suddenly my own text that sound like song lyrics spontaniously and unrelated to the song came to mind:

    Master of identity… and persona to.
    Can you ever authentically be
    if you're never all that's true?
    …and shrugging away from blue.

    I took out my phone to immediately note it down and not lose it and suddenly thought to myself that I should go over to the guy, greet him in a chill and casual way and ask him laid-back but also very sincerely and as I am and felt if he would hear that little piece I just wrote and tell me what he think of it. I have always felt too anxious to be perceived as too different and a missfit at best to go up to them skaterboys, have a chat with them in a way that is authentic to me and be vulnerable in going for the dream-image that is actually often tangibly in life right before my eyes to be found and finally be ultimately vulnerable like that: to see if a connection can be formed from where I could perhaps even persue one guy I would vibe the most with for this or that as a start. Because my very easy-going but also to me in their simplicity greatest and most fulfilling, wonderful and desirable ideals and dreams are at stake here the innate fear of failure tends to be immense and overwhelming. I've also in my past experienced much ridiculing and bullying about what would be deemed unrealistic and ridiculous wants and desires so I've been keeping this place and what it means to me to and for myself aswell, out of necessity to not feel shamed and disheartened once again. I've been biding my time to truly connect with myself there and with what I feel in my inner world and to the external world there so close that I desire in some ways to finally truly connect with. It's a tough balance between expressing the parts of identity from such sub-culture that I also feel in me but wasn't much seen or recognized in my life, presenting myself authentically and vulnerable to feel that it is a meaningful endeavour as I continue to stay true to myself in doing it and keeping enough for myself innitially as to not unneccarily embarass myself when it matters most to me. Because sudden homophilia and homeroticism being accepted and instantly welcomed in such a sub-culture, especially amongst guys?… seems unlikely, right?
    When I looked up again from my phone, having written it, I had truly thought and pretty much decided at that point to approach the guy and strike up that conversation. But chance had it that he had already gotten up to go about riding and tricking through the skatepark! Ofcourse… that's what a skater does after all. What do you think of that? It was a little moment of inner bravery that could not yet find the right timing and right external circumstances to become outwardly. I do really want to start sharing my poetry, dreams and romanticism with such guys who are most beautiful and inspiring to me… just as something beween us that simply and easily can be. Nothing complicated, just beauty and joy. I hope that bohemian braveheart who guards a great and beautiful truth (of my pure love-passion and inspiration) in me can refind and regain the courage and be given the right opportunities to go and express to and connect with those beautiful guys floating, chilling and grounding out there for what it is beckoning me to innitiate and go an do.
    I will keep going to that place, or another place and another that connects me with who I am and what I feel most truthfully inside in what I love, admire and desire most truly out there. This is some music to watch boys to.

  2. Jozmiguel Cárdenas says:

    I cannot imagine my life without you. I mean, I can listen to any of your songs and I can feel something real and profound since summertime sadness. I must confess that I thought you were some kind of trend but more than 10 years later I realize that you're still so fresh and pure that I really think you don't know how important you are for this world, the art, the music, the generation and even the entire universe. So thanks for being my favorite singer so far.

  3. Henry Links says:

    "We are opposed, around the world,
    by a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy
    that relies primarily on covert means for expanding its sphere of influence,
    on infiltration instead of invasion, on subversion instead of elections,
    on intimidation instead of free choice,
    on guerrillas by night instead of armies by day."

    "It is a system which has conscripted vast human and material resources
    into the building of a tightly knit highly efficient machine that combines
    military, diplomatic, intelligence, economic, scientific and political operations.
    Its preparations are concealed, not published; its mistakes are buried, not headlined;
    its dissenters are silenced, not praised.
    No expenditure is questioned, no rumor is printed,
    no secret is revealed."
    ~ JFK

  4. MarleyBarbie918 says:

    😭 "You know I'm not that girl, you know I'll never be." Lana is such a fkn poet, I get lost in her music & it's so nostalgic. I remember where I was when listening to her older albums, the emotions, the relationships, it gives me chills to relive my life with Lana 🥰💜🤍🖤🤗 oooh Lizzy I'd love to see ya blonde again 😍 "do you know… I am go…ing.. to leave youuuu….? I'm in love with a dying man.."

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