Feist – One Evening

Feist – One Evening

What is it?

Today’s song is the song One Evening by the Canadian musician Feist from her album Let It Die:

Feist – One Evening (2nd edition)
FEIST – One Evening

Here are the descriptions for the videos above:

Feist – One Evening MUSIC VIDEO https://listentofeist.com/ https://music.apple.com/us/artist/feist/13453308

Music

SONG: One Evening

ARTIST: Feist

ALBUM: One Evening

LICENSES:

UMG (on behalf of Universal Music Division Polydor); UMPG Publishing, LatinAutor – UMPG, LatinAutor, LatinAutorPerf, UNIAO BRASILEIRA DE EDITORAS DE MUSICA – UBEM, UMPI, Sony Music Publishing, BMI – Broadcast Music Inc., CMRRA, SOLAR Music Rights Management, LatinAutor – SonyATV, ASCAP, and 8 Music Rights Societies

Feist’s video for ‘One Evening’.
Directed by George Vale.

Live performance from the Bimbos 365 Club in San Francisco, where she opened for Apostle of Hustle and Stars. Video by Zac Minor, Tripp Robbins, and Laura Yost. Recorded March 2005.

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Pauline Croze – Voce Abusou

What is it?

Today’s song is the song Voce Abusou by the French musician Pauline Croze from her album Bossa Nova (2016):

Pauline Croze – Voce Abusou (Clip officiel)
Pauline Croze – Voce Abusou (Session acoustique)
Pauline Croze : Voce Abusou

Here are the descriptions for the videos above:

Textes et musique : José Figueiredo, Antonio Marques Pinto
Paroles françaises : Pierre Delanoë

Réalisation : Leonce Barbezieux

Interprétation : Pauline Croze
Réalisation album : Richard Minier
Musiciens : Marie Navarro, Bruno Ferreira, Philippe Entressangle et Serge Sentis

p & c Un Plan Simple

Song: Voce Abusou
Artist: Pauline Croze
Album: Bossa Nova
Licensed to YouTube by
The Orchard Music (on behalf of Un Plan Simple); LatinAutor, UMPI, UNIAO BRASILEIRA DE EDITORAS DE MUSICA – UBEM, SODRAC, LatinAutor – UMPG, LatinAutorPerf, BMI – Broadcast Music Inc., UMPG Publishing, and 7 Music Rights Societies

Extrait de l’émission “la voix est libre” du 28 mai – réalisation Karl Grosse

What is it about?

Lyrics (By Musixmatch.com)

Lyrics for Voce Abusou by Pauline Croze

Você abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou

Mais je suis seul dans l’univers
J’ai peur du ciel et de l’hiver
J’ai peur des fous et de la guerre
J’ai peur du temps qui passe, dis
Comment peut on vivre aujourd’hui
Dans la fureur et dans le bruit
Je ne sais pas, je ne sais plus, je suis perdu

Você abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou

Mais l’amour dont on m’a parlé
Cet amour que l’on m’a chanté
Ce sauveur de l’humanité
Je n’en vois pas la trace, dis
Comment peut on vivre sans lui?
Sous quelle étoile, dans quel pays?
Je n’y crois pas, je n’y crois plus, je suis perdu

Você abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou

Mais j’en ai marre d’être roulé
Par des marchands de liberté
Et d’écouter se lamenter
Ma gueule dans la glace, dis
Est-ce que je dois montrer les dents?
Est-ce que je dois baisser les bras?
Je ne sais plus, je ne sais pas, je suis perdu

Você abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim
Abusou
Tirou partido de mim

Writer(s): Pierre Delanoe, Antonio Carlos Marques Pinto, Jose Carlos Figueiredo

Lyrics Translation (By DeepL Translator)

Lyrics for Voce Abusou by Pauline Croze

You abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused

But I’m alone in the universe
I’m afraid of the sky and winter
I’m afraid of madmen and war
I’m afraid of the passing of time, say
How can we live today
In fury and noise
I don’t know, I don’t know anymore, I’m lost

You abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused

But the love I was told about
This love that I was sung to
This savior of humanity
I don’t see any trace of it, say
How can we live without him?
Under which star, in which country?
I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it anymore, I’m lost

You abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused

But I’m tired of being rolled.
By freedom merchants
And to listen to whining
My mouth in the ice, say
Do I have to show the teeth?
Do I have to give up?
I don’t know anymore, I don’t know, I’m lost

You abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused
He took advantage of me
Abused

Writer(s): Pierre Delanoe, Antonio Carlos Marques Pinto, Jose Carlos Figueiredo

Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator

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Blogging: Learning The Fundamentals | Day Four: Identify Your Audience

Day Four: Identify Your Audience

We often create posts hoping that a specific person (or persons) will see our work.

Who’s your ideal reader?

Today, publish a post you’d like your ideal reader to see, and include a new-to-you element.

Here’s how:

First, brainstorm the kind of person you hope will read your blog.

What do you want to say to them?

Next, start your new post by clicking on the button below.

Remember to include a media element (an image, a video embed, etc.) you haven’t experimented with yet.

Finally, give your post a few tags, including bloggingfundamentals, and publish it.

Writing with a specific person in mind is a great way to focus your thoughts and goals.

Exploring new media elements adds more tools to your storyteller’s toolbox and helps engage your readers.

Start a new post

Want to learn more about different media types you can embed in your post?

Learn more in the tools and tips for this assignment.

Cheers,
Michelle W. and the WordPress.com Team

Here is my post from today:

Winning Money On Penny Slot Machines

The new media element that I added to that post was the new Pauline Croze – Samba Saravah (Session Acoustique) music video:

The end,

-John Jr

A Tornado In The City Of D

This could possibly be more than one dream but I am not sure so I will type it as one dream, it is possible that the dream started with me being in high school again and then graduating from high school again, and maybe the dream jumped several years later in the future; and it involved me returning to a fictional building where the BP/D Prison/Jail should be in maybe a fictional version of the city of D, and I would sometimes visit this building to buy food/drink at its concession stand/snack bar and spend some time inside and outside the building.

This building seemed to be for entertainment/recreation with areas inside and outside for people to eat, drink, talk, maybe play arcade games, games, sports, et cetera; and it seemed that I would visit it sometimes when returning home to visit, and there were some students outside making a music video and maybe that was part of a school project but I am not sure.

I went inside the building to buy something from the concession stand and my former male classmate MT was working at the concession stand so I talked to him as I was deciding what to buy, at some point the students who were making a music video came inside to buy something as well, and at some point I went to leave; and the dream jumped to me being in high school again or this was another dream.

I was back at the fictional high school that I graduated from, I was outside with some other students and some of them were former schoolmates and classmates of mine like maybe my former classmate AC and a few schoolmates who were older than me who(m) I can not remember, and one of my former male schoolmates or classmates with whitish colored skin whose name I can not remember (I think that he used to be friends with my former male classmate KC and/or some of the other somewhat bad/alternative students in school) was talking with me at some point.

At some point it was time to go into one of the school buildings, oddly it was an old multi-story movie theater building that was now owned by the school, and somehow my former male schoolmate or classmate got into an argument with the male leader of a small group/gang of fictional and real former male schoolmates of mine outside before we could get inside the building.

They were about to fight and I tried to calm the situation but it was not working and to my surprise the leader of the gang pulled out a pistol with a suppressor and he pointed it at the chest of my former male schoolmate/classmate while his gang backed him up like a coward instead of fighting him one-on-one in hand-to-hand combat, the situation became serious and this felt real and scary, and I tried to calm the situation again; but my former male schoolmate/classmate would not back down, and the leader and his gang were not backing down.

They continued arguing even as the leader pointed the pistol at my former schoolmate/classmate, the leader took the suppressor off of his pistol and then he pointed his pistol at and directly on the face of my former schoolmate/classmate while talking about killing him, and there was not much I could do at this point; and so I went into the building trying to escape, and I was not sure if they were going to come after me or not and try to kill me.

I moved through the stairway to different floors and into different rooms inside the movie theater trying to find an exit into another building but I could not find one, at some point I reached the top floor where I was trapped next to one of the rooms where people were sitting like they were going to watch a film, and so I was not sure what to do and I was not sure if my former classmate or schoolmate was still alive or not; and then the dream jumped in time or another dream started.

I was now in another school or college building, my former male classmate MT was in the dream again and we seemed to be in school or college again, and my former classmate MT had a fictional ex-girlfriend with light-brownish colored skin who was now dating another man/young man with dark-brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair; but I think that she supposedly/allegedly died at some point, and there was another time jump in the dream.

I was now on the upper floor of a college building in maybe a bedroom like room with a window where you could see the entrance of the building outside, somehow the parking lot outside was up to this upper floor, and outside in the hall not far from this room was my former male classmate MT again; and something strange happened where his supposedly/allegedly dead ex-girlfriend appeared to me, and this confused me because they told me that she had died.

She was possibly nude or topless and maybe she seemed a bit ghost-like when she first appeared but maybe she slowly returned to looking normal, she went to hug me oddly even though she was topless or nude and even though I did not know her really, and her current or previous boyfriend from when she supposedly died saw us hugging from outside the window near the entrance of the building; and he looked suspicious about what was happening as you would imagine, and this was all strange and confusing and awkward for me as well and I did not want people to misinterpret what was going on.

I told her that my former classmate MT and her boyfriend thought that she was dead, I possibly gave her some clothes to put on, and I took her to see my former classmate MT; and she acted like she still had feelings for him, and then her boyfriend from when she supposedly died entered the building seeing them talking and once again he looked suspicious as you would imagine.

I greeted him and I explained the situation to him and the three of them started talking, it was a bit awkward at first but they did not fight, and it seemed that she was not dating either of them anymore but that she was possibly interested in dating my former classmate MT again; but it was a bit unclear with how she was acting toward all three of us, I did not want to get involved, but I did watch them briefly to make sure that they would not fight.

Once I realized that things were good between them I decided to leave to give them some privacy, the situation was still confusing, and I can not remember what she told us about her alleged death or her death; it is possible that she was a ghost or that she came back to life or that she faked her death or that she was no longer human, but I can not remember what she said.

I left on foot until I reached my parents’ yard during the day and the weather was strange outside, I saw my mom in the yard and I greeted her as we walked to the house, but then I saw and heard and felt a tornado forming in the distance in the direction of The BP Library which was scary and realistic; and I yelled for my mom to run inside the house after showing her the tornado, but for some unknown reason my mom ran to her automobile so I had to yell for her to return to the house again.

You could hear and feel the wind as the tornado moved, objects were starting to get pulled into the air as it moved, and it was getting closer as my mom and I ran toward the house; and we could feel the pull of the tornado starting so we did not have much time, but I woke up as we were entering the house in a panic to warn the others and hide.

The end,

-John Jr

An Ariana Grande Music Video And The Strain With Dirt / Soil And Worms

I went to bed very late last night after having a long conversation with my brother GC about various things including aliens and discovering non-alien sentient life already on Earth, how do you think the first species that we find/meet will look, how would you want them to look, how do you expect them to act/be, how do you want them to act/be, do you think that our contact with them will be positive or negative or neutral, et cetera; and we talked about various short film/film/story/et cetera ideas of the same topic (mostly science fiction horror-type story/film/et cetera ideas with mostly tall Grey-type aliens), and so I can not remember most of my dreams from last night.

Dream 1

All that my voice recording of this dream mentioned was something possibly symbolic possibly involving something trying to eat you/me/others and/or something like that which probably symbolically represented something, and maybe I heard the song CoCo by O.T. Genasis in the dream (someone sent the video to me last night before going to sleep, and I thought that it was a parody rap music video or something like that 😀 ) but that is all that my voice recording mentioned because the dream rapidly faded from my memory as I was using the bathroom.

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