Postcards in the Rain (Her) 🌧️💌
Hey everyone, I'm so glad you decided to click play on this one. This the female version of the song with the same name~ there is a "He" version.

This version, Postcards in the Rain, feels like a very honest, quiet moment I needed to share. It sits in that sweet spot where a simple Chillhop beat meets a tender, cinematic melody. It’s carried by those catchy, loopy chords and a smoky mezzo vocal that tries to tell a secret in the middle of the night.

The Heart of the Song
This song is just me sitting in the stillness, trying to figure out how to miss someone gracefully. It’s about being stuck in that beautiful, messy place where the world moves on, but you just can't.

The Intimacy: The verses set the scene at two a.m. with the kettle humming. It's about those small, painful anchors: the sweater on the chair, the dust lines you trace. My heart won’t learn; it keeps flipping through those pages that still burn.

The Confession (The Chorus): This is the central, sincere admission: I’m still writing those postcards in the rain. It’s the words I never dared to say when I had the chance. Watching them bleed and blur is sad, but I realize "maybe love's a water stain"—it's permanent, even if the edges are soft and fading.

The Reflection (The Bridge): That low-key spoken word section is where I'm most vulnerable. I admit I still hum your song that skips on the last chorus. The world outside forgets our steps, but I still dance in the mess. It's the simple truth: I stay the same, sending postcards in the rain.

Thank you for giving this quiet piece of my heart a listen. It means the world to me that you let me share this with you.

Please listen when you need a gentle moment, and I hope this finds you well.

And oh, please listen to the guy's version as well~ *Winkies and kisses* 

Postcards in the Rain (Her)

From Community Radio's upcoming album "Look Now You're Cursed" - out 2016

Old New York

for the slow month and the extinct months before it

--

we go out til' it's dark
it's not problem when you're 
faced with anxieties deep
it's the moment you keep
this may we're hotter than sun
oh yeah they hide and they run
it's not your typical game
that's gonna drive you insane

you come out til' your stark
they'll bring out all sorts of cases
but not a listening ear
they'll sear the surface for later
they'll tell an anecdote
but it's not like others will make sense
of a commodity
you're worth more than what they say


post-modernism

I like Gingers, I have too much Soul

Alec Adeva on keys! 
pic is of us in McDonalds c/o Martina Roces
music by him n lyrics by me,,,iphone recording

words:

this is the most human i've ever been 
i'm trimming the stems 
i'm keeping the petals
and sewing them on to me

don't oblige me-- nothing has to die to make me happy
i'll be lighting candles for their fragrance
not for a loss
i'm separating good advice from yours 
don't compare your catflap to my doors
a checkpoint on my mental map
i'd rather have done it than not

i may not have your skin 
but you weren't built on my bones
it's so easy to run back 
when you've barely left home 
anyway it will all be on me

this is the most human i've ever been
overwhelmed by the water
too sacred to touch
letting the waves wash over me 

i may not have your skin 
but you weren't built on my bones
it's so easy to run back 
when you've barely left home 
anyway it will all be on me

people do change,
but that don't mean he'll have a different frame
yes i'll be going away but i'll return whence i came
anyway it will all be on me

station six (iphone voice memo)

03 Talk

my baby's goin somewhere

backing tracks https://youtu.be/2LCaxuKkYWQ

fool for you_snoh aalegra

Lust

Some songs about the common experiences of growing up & all that jazz.

Take Two

Little friend of mine 
The word sits in your eyes 
I’ve told you before 
Bout how much you have to learn 
But how bout one more time with feeling

Little friend of mine 
In the night you roll up your eyes 
As you pray to a god 
Who holds you in his arms 
You’ll remember to never trust no man 

Hold on, hold onto what you say 
It’s no good anyway 
Be kind, take time along the way  
good friends outweigh any bad day 

Little friend of mine 
Place your empty hands up to the sky 
Trust the body you are reaching for 
Tough luck is for the weaker 
So push on my dear, push on

Little girl go on and scream 
Don’t let anyone tell you, you aren’t free
It’s in the bones it’s in the blood 
and still you are afraid of 
Coming home to someone you never loved

good friends outweigh any bad day (rough draft)

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