Ah, music; where would we be without it? It’s central to practically every aspect of our lives: it sets the mood, it can evoke deep emotions, and it in the darkest of times, it can bring us back to where it’s light. It’s that powerful!
That being said, I love thinking up play lists. So, what better way to commemorate the good and bad of 2017 with a musical play list! 2017 was a particularly good year for music (not including Despacito). I came across a lot of oldies but goodies, and a few new ones as well. (But mostly classic hits.) They remind me of certain events over the last year, and where I was at the time. And many of them have uplifting lyrics, and are meant to inspire us to overcome obstacles. And didn’t we all need these kind of lyrics this year?!
It now feels like we’ve reached peak Christmas, because there’s nothing in the world that compliments colourful Christmas lights and decorations more so than a blanket of white fluff.
My Christmas shopping is (mostly) complete, so now it’s down to the final touches. And festive baking! So much baking. And so much eating to come.
Started out with this….
While getting a tad distracted (because baking while having old movies on in the background is a unique pastime of mine)….
But I finished them eventually.
At least, not until the end of the movie. (Slightly Dangerous, if you’re wondering)
As of this past Friday, I’ve been riding the wings of Meatloaf tunes, because I saw the Bat out of Hell musical. It was actually pretty good! If not a little strange in terms of the plot line. But still, very admirably 70s/80s’ rock. The lead performer was especially good, because his singing was actually suited for the rock music, and didn’t have the typical broadway singing voice.
Other things of note:
Don’t film a drone over a Renaissance festival or this will happen.
A week from today, it’s Doctor Who day! (I may or may not cry when 12 regenerates.)
The new Star Wars movie!! I may have to quit using Twitter until I see it because spoilers are jumping out from around the corners on me.
ALSO, because I am (for once) shameless, I started using Wattpad to publish some ridiculous stories I’ve had bopping around my head. READ MY FIRST STORY HERE. (ps: be gentle, it’s still a work in progress…!!)
If I don’t get back here later this week for my round of ‘thoughts’ or whatnot, enjoy listening to Bat out of Hell. (ps: get a load of that overture!)
It’s also kind of upsetting, especially when it’s a person who you thought was decent.
Still waiting for Donald Trump’s turn.
Iced Peppermint Mocha dreams fulfilled as of this week.
And the week before.
Chocolatey, minty goodness.
Although not enough whipped cream on my last to satisfy me.
But oh well!
If that doesn’t suffice, a Krispy Kreme donut will.
To have even half of one would be dangerous.
Oops, too late.
I hate the word delicious.
Especially when used to describe something that is not food.
Never, ever do that in my presence.
It’s the end of November.
What?…. Where did it go…??
It was the end of Halloween, and now it’s not.
But then again, the Month of Merry will be upon us.
Have you ever heard of a Return to Saturn?
Unless you’re a real astrology buff, the answer is likely no.
I’d never heard of it before either… Until last week or so.
Apparently it happens. Every 29.5 years or so, the planet Saturn returns to the astrological house that you were born into and stirs up enough personal shit to make it feel as if you’re going through puberty again.
If you’re turning 29 within the next year, like I am, it’s fast approaching.
Timing is everything, isn’t it?
All I had to do was a bit of research as to when mine is due, and OH GOD IT’S RETURNING THIS DECEMBER.
My ass is going to be kicked by an invisible astrological entity.
For two years.
But perhaps some good will come out of it.
Hey, James Cameron’s Titanic turned twenty this month!
Questions still linger about that movie.
Namely, why Rose wasn’t able to make room for Jack on that floating door.
Or better yet…. Did Rose actually die at the end of the movie?
Likely yes, but that’s been up for debate.
It’s still a shame she dropped the necklace into the ocean.
That thing was worth a fortune, dammit!
You know what also came out this month in 1942?
Ingrid Bergman was luminous.
And on that note, I sign off!
But not before I leave you with this other Journey song I’ve been listening to lately.
There’s no cheesy video to accompany it, as far as I know, but it doesn’t need it.
As L.M. Montgomery so beautifully put it, “It was November – the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.” If I could sum it up to today’s narrative, I would have to go with ‘the month of grey skies, dead leaves, overhasty Christmas decor, unnecessary Thanksgiving/Black Friday influx from the US.
Flurries! And rain.
The Great Canadian Baking Show. For a spin off of the British series, it’s very enjoyable… No doubt thanks to its adorable contestants! As of now, I want to try making Montreal style bagels, fondant fancies(!), and maple cookies.
Frankie Drake. Fun show! It reminds of Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries in some ways, but this show is definitely lighter in its tone, and very Canadian (since it’s set in Toronto).
Cheesy Christmastime movies that started the weekend after Halloween. I couldn’t be more thrilled/nauseated.
Babe alert! An admirable portrait of Jeff Bridges (circa 1970s), because I have no shame.
Black Friday deals. So much want and not enough buy. Take for instance, a Canon or Nikon camera, which I’ve been lusting after for almost ten years. (Just a few thousand dollars more! Not.)
Listening to lately:
Journey. I heard their song ‘Separate Ways’ in the film Tron: Legacy not too long ago, and simply had to look it up on Youtube. And of course I found the accompanying music video in all its 80s’ glory, at the top of the search results. The song itself is so intense and hardcore, and the video is just… Whoa. (It eventually led me down a rabbit hole to find the best parody video of it.)
Not One Minute More, which I happened to hear on the radio while driving home last Monday. (RIP Della Reese!)
Sadly, no books have caught my interest this month. SO BRING ON THE CHRISTMAS PRESENT READS.
You are loved just for being who you are, just for existing. You don’t have to do anything to earn it. Your shortcomings, your lack of self-esteem, physical perfection, or social and economic success – none of that matters. No one can take this love away from you, and it will always be here.