Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Coffee with Rick



It's nearly 7:00 in my favorite city and even though I'm 8 hours behind in time, I'm having coffee.  I love having coffee with Danko.  It's the hightlight of my morning or evening.

Monday, July 30, 2012

Offfff

Seriously, Rick, I love you so much it hurts.  Why did you have to be so fucking amazing?

Sunday, July 29, 2012

Obsessed with Rick Danko? Moi?

So, yeah, I might be a *little* bit obsessed with Rick Danko.  I made a list of things that drive me wild.  These items are in no particular order.

1. His lips
2. His smile
3. His eyes
4. His hair
5. His jaw
6. His neck
7. His hands
8. His shoulders
9. His chest
10. His biceps
11. His speaking voice
12. His kindness
13. His sense of humor
14. His singing voice
15. His "fashion sense" - or lack thereof!
16. His nose
17. His ears
18. His facial hair
19. His bum

This list is a work in progress. I'll add to it as I think of new items.  I think about Rick Danko every 5 minutes, anyway.  If I go that long.




Some Shots of Rick Singing








Saturday, July 28, 2012

Catharsis

I've had a few drinks and I've had my cry for the day.  I have just finished writing my third short story featuring Rick Danko.  Writing is cathartic.  There is still some pain, however. It never fully goes away.  "I can't get over you and the flame still burns"...

Shake It

From his 1977 self-titled album:


I know I want you, I'm tired of cryin
I can't help the way you feel
No time like the present, let's not waste a minute
I can give it, and I can take it..how bout you?
I just wanna make it up ... don't wanna fake it
I just wanna shake it up ... shake it shake it shake it
Now the bottles empty, storms passin over
I've been alone here too long in my room
There's no fields of clover
No white clouds driftin over
I wanna be where the sun shines on you
I just wanna make it up, don't wanna fake it
I just wanna shake it up ... shake it shake it shake it
If you think I'm crazy, or just a bit too lazy
Well that ain't been my main excuse
I don't wanna hide, these feelings inside me
I just wanna share them all with you
I just wanna make it up, don't wanna fake it
I just wanna shake it up ... shake it shake it shake it

One Too Many Mornings

This makes me cry sometimes.