Cyranny’s quickie!
What song would best describe how you feel today? For more Quickies, click here.
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Little bird…
. Little bird, You flew so high, Your pointy beak Almost pierced the sky… But it was dangerous, That you didn’t know. As, little bird, you just flew With the flow. So you reached higher And burnt your wings, Your frail body Unexpectedly falling… They picked you up Put you in a cage, For once…… Continue reading Little bird…
Oops I did it again…
Why is it that some of us sometimes feel the need to step out of our comfort zone? It happens to me every now and then. I don’t know why my brain does this to me. It will pick the weirdest idea, and persuade me that I just have to do it. I’ll argue with…… Continue reading Oops I did it again…
Here comes the sun…
Doo, doo doo… During winter, here, the sky is almost always covered with a thick blanket of grey clouds. I won’t complain, since the temperature is usually warmer (exactly the effect a blanket should have, wouldn’t you say?). So when the sun suddenly peeks out, we all turn towards it, like winter sunflowers, reaching…… Continue reading Here comes the sun…
Cyranny’s Jukebox…
With the holidays coming, Christmas music and Christmas songs have replaced pretty much every other kind of music in our lives, here in Québec. On the radio, in malls, on tv… And I would be lying if I said I am a big fan. It’s probably the fact that we get bombed as soon…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Cyranny’s quickie!
What song would fit your mood, today? For more Quickies, click here.
Cyranny’s quickie!
What’s a song that most people love, and that you just can’t stand? For more Quickies, click here.
Cyranny’s Jukebox…
I have shared a couple of Jonathan Roy’s song before. Jonathan probably had a hard time making a name of his own, suffering from the ”son of” syndrome. The song writer and singer’s dad being no other than Patrick Roy, the all-time best goaltender of the NHL. If Jonathan’s name doesn’t ring a bell…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
After Eight Moments…
Come worries, come sorrow, Bad days that make me feel low… Come anger, and disappointment, Dark ghosts that stalk and torment… As long as this frail little light keeps burning, I need not fear to be brought to my knees! There is no shame on the occasional kneeling, For every getting back up…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Sometimes, old loves come back to tickle your heartstrings, without a warning. RoBERT is a French singer that had to mourn her first passion (professional dancing) because of health issues. She was (and I hope still is) good friends with my absolute favorite writer, Amélie Nothomb, who immortalized her in one of her novels.…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Cyranny's Cove 