Marianne Faithfull

I feel sad about Marianne Faithfull dying. Silly really, like I know her, or something. I saw her sing live twice and she was great.

I guess the first track I got to know her through was The Ballad of Lucy Jordan when my adorable friend Tim referenced it for some reason, oh Jasus, how many years ago? Tim, who I always fancied, but who never fancied me, so, I guess, you could say the song was altogether appropriate,

I've been listening to her music for the last few days. I haven't listened to it so much recently, and it is kind of a weird phenonium that the artists death reminds us to listen to their music again, but that is what happens. I mean, it hasn’t been that long since I have listened to her. I do listen to her music.

I forgot how much I love her music, you know, as you always do. Life is busy.