Why is it that for me, sadness seems more beautiful than joy? Both are true reflections of what we have in this world; the fullness of creation, flowing over our heads in a heavenly blue and likewise as deep in unfathomable waters, bounds with joy. The brokenness of creation, the knowledge that something is wrong, that we haven’t seen it all yet – all of this is soaked in sadness.
It is morning in Baltimore, and I do not know if I will ever know love in its fullness. Yet I am cognizant of it; she calls. Sometimes she brings inspiration. Other times she washes over the land in a liquid morningrise; other times the day is utterly lost.
Slowdive’s 1991 Morningrise EP, on Creation Records:
Slowdive: Morningrise
Slowdive: She Calls
Slowdive: Losing Today