G'morning Sunday and little darlin'

Woke up today, fully recovered from terrible migraine. I started to paint again. Today the weather is quite nice, looking outside there is blue sky, and the wind blows touching my face.

Then, a movie 'Jerry Maguire' (1996) came in my mind. I remember that when this movie came out as a VDO, back then when I was about thirteen years old. I was so in love with this movie, and kept watching it, not because of Tom Cruise but Renee Zellweger I suppose. Her act is in the movie is wonderful. The very first movies she's in and she did impress the audience.

One of the songs I just kept listening to, is 'The Horses' by Rickie Lee Jones. I didn't really know what its lyric meaning. Back in those years, the internet access was still unpopular. What I did, was to recorded the song and repeated it trying to get the lyric right. It was something fun, and there were many people did like that, actually. :o)

Here we go, the lyric is nice and I would love to put it here for remember this beautiful Sunday, and another lovin' moment I have while doing my painting. Also, the little Por, little self in me, who keeps encouraging me to do whatever I want to do, to love me however I am. Cheers for my little Por, my little darlin' of my own...

We will fly way up high

where the cold wind blows

Or in the sun, laughing and having fun

With the people that she knows

And if the situation should keep us separated

You know the world won't fall apart

And you will free the beautiful bird

That's caught inside your heart

Can't you hear her? Oh she cries so loud

Casts her wild note, over water and cloud

That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin'

We'll be riding ont he horses, yeah

Way up in the sky, little darlin'

And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up

You'll grow, and until you go

I'll be right there by your side

And even then, whisper the wind

And she will carry up your ride

I hear all the people of the world

In a little bird's lonely cry

See them trying every way they know how

To make their spirits fly

Can't you see him, he's down on the ground

He has a broken wind, looking all around

That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin'

You'll be riding on the horses, yeah

Way up in the sky, little darlin'

And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up

Don't worry 'bout a thing little girl

Because I was young myself not so long ago

And when I was young, when I was young

And when I was young,

oh I was a wild, wild one....