Smoke and Ashes
I've been hooked with Tracy Chapman's music eversince I can remember. I can listen to her non-stop. It's a given so just don't let me explain. She is the female counterpart of Eddie Vedder in my list of all-time favorite musicians and lyricists. Vedder will also get his chance of discussion in this blog sometime =)
Anyhoooo...I have partly finished restoring my music library after my laptop crashed. Supposedly, i'll have it reformatted after making the necesary back-ups but it died all-too-suddenly. It left nothing at all for me. It took away all my research works and initial draft for my baby project. I hurt. Until now. I am still waiting for things to move so to speak. And waiting sucks. And don't ask, I just can't make things move now. I just can't...
Yup, the music library is a must, to sustain me, so I am trrrrryyyinggggg. And that's how I have gotten back to Chapman. And to her Smoke and Ashes song (in New Beginning released on November, 1995 but also in her TC Collection album released recently).
I've been hearing and humming that song forever. But only now that I look up the lyrics that I get to finally sing along correctly (lol). Man alive! What a mockery it is. Probably why I love the song even more (wide, wide, mischievous grin).
I just love references to fire. And I love how she puts it: a red hot heart. coolness! "passion fanning love's flame"? Hmmm...it's always a matter of how long you can keep the fire burning, eh? Sheeeessshhhh...you must have a lifelong supply of coal or log. Even solar energy isn't a guarantee. Cause you see, what struck me is something like ahhh...the sun that gives warmth is the very same sun that can leave you wilted?
Life's like that. For every action, there is always an equal or opposite reaction. Newton's law of motion, isn't it? Anyway, that makes life more worthwhile I'd say. And then you always have to find the balance so you could get going. You live, you learn.
Hmmm..opposites. Yup, how can you not love both fire and ice? I do. No matter what.
Oh well...at the end of the day, you could only hope that like a phoenix, you would be able to rise from your own ashes...



