Sunday, March 18, 2012

Everytime I go to a concert and I'm standing there among the crowd in the dark, listening to a slow song that I really love, I feel like reaching out to the person next to me and slipping my hand into theirs.

And everytime, without fail, I am reminded me of this passage from Ella Enchanted
For the last song a paean to the rising sun (because they have performed through the night), they gather their families about them. Husbands and wives and children clasp hands, tilt their heads heavenward, and release their music. And I, seated with the few other visitors, add my weak voice to theirs, humming when I can't guess the words and wishing my hands were held too.
 I'm also reminded of the concert scene from Nana



 And in the movie


omg so emotional T^T

lol you guys probably have no idea what I'm talking about and just think I'm creepy.
which I am.
;)

sigh I always ruin my sentimental posts because I can't resist being creepy or sarcastic =_=

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2 comments:

  1. LOL... i was thinking the same thing. But as I turned my head, I realised that it was Eddy who stood beside me. I decided not to grab his hand.

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