I love music. I always have. Music has been my constant companion for as long as I can remember. From when I very young, it has been a part of my life. My tastes have changed somewhat, but generally, not a lot. I like to rock. Pure and simple. I can remember listening to what is now classic rock with my dad at an age where I should have probably been listening to more age appropriate genres. Like the crap my mom listened to. But I digress. ;)
A band that irrevocably changed me was Nirvana. I know some of you (and I see you, by the way) just groaned at that. My love affair with all things Nirvana is well documented. Anyway, my item of gratefulness today begins with Nirvana. The drummer of Nirvana, specifically.
I adore Dave Grohl. Truth be told, I have an unhealthy obsession with Dave. Ask Bay. This is daddy #3. When I *finally* got to see Foo Fighters live last year I cried for the majority of the show. Yep, I'm that fan.
Oh Dave. Imagine my dismay today upon learning that Foo is taking a "break". Horror. Extreme unhappiness. Instant Foo listening marathon. Tears. Yep, that fan.
Here is where the grateful comes in. I am GRATEFUL for this man and his beautiful music. Ok, he screams more than he sings. But to me, he sings the most wonderful melodies known to man. His music and this band have been a big part of every single thing I've gone through for so very long? They speak to my soul. I don't know what to do thinking their new music won't be a part of my life again.
I love the Foo Fighters. I am so glad I got to see them on what may very well be their last tour, for the very first time. And the music will still continue to speak to me as it has for the last 18 years.
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