For Here, Am I Sitting In A Tin Can/Far Above The World
I've been listening to David Bowie's Space Oddity over and over this last week, possibly because I hadn't updated the Isabella (yes, I'm going to refer it like a ship) with my ginormous MP3 collection from the desktop (which isn't officially named, but I think is the Camille)
Some lyrics from it just resonate greatly within me.
This is major Tom to ground control, I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
For here, am I sitting in a tin can, far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can doThough I'm past one hundred thousand miles, I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much,
(she knows)
Oh, that's Bowie for you, he is Resonance.
Oh, and if late 1960s' music videos is what you like, then here's one of Space Oddity courtesy to the Tube of You.
Oh, and if late 1960s' music videos is what you like, then here's one of Space Oddity courtesy to the Tube of You.
