Saturday, August 29, 2015

The Lost of The List

Morrissey's new novel "List of The Lost" has been published and is going to be released in September.  I am very excited and certainly anxiously awaiting to read his book.  Morrissey is a wordsmith beyond compare so it has to be very good.  Everyone is contemplating what the novel could be about.  I personally have no idea and will leave those thoughts to others.  I have turned the title around a little to "The Lost of The List" and had some minor little musings.



There are so many lists these days.  And it seems I am lost on many of these lists.  So I figure I am the lost of the following lists:


"I'll see you in heaven if you make the list yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."

The List to get into Heaven:
1810. Todd Davis
1811. Geraldine Tolliver
1812. Mark Fry
1813. Tammy Reynolds
And so on and so on.......
There is a name that's missing from this list, henceforth the lost of the list, it is me, Harrison Zeldemar,


"Sit down, take a look at yourself.  Don't you want to be somebody."

The List of those who are "Somebody":
972. Kim Kardashian
973. Jared Fogle
974. Donald Trump
975. Silvio Berlusconi
"On and on, I just keep on trying"  I'm lost on this list also.  I suppose this makes me a nobody.


"He got the action, he got the motion, yeah the boy can play."

The list of great athletes:
424. Roberto Clemente
425. Mario Lemieux
426. Jerry West
427. Joe Montana

"Reach the stars, fly a fantasy, dream a dream and what you see will be, but not for me."  The never ending story.  I'm definitely lost on this list.

Yes, there are many more lists I am lost on and they are too numerous to list here.  Maybe I should make a list of the lists I am on, but no, that would be too depressing.  For now, I shall look forward to reading Morrissey's  "List of The Lost".  And yes, I do feel I am probably on the list of the lost as I aimlessly wander the timeless skies.







Sunday, August 23, 2015

Rhythm of Life

I woke up in the middle of the night last night.  I couldn't fall back to sleep because I thought of the line in the Morrissey song "Oboe Concerto", "Round, round rhythm of life goes round".  What is the rhythm of life?  Does it really go round?  If it does go round, does it go clockwise, counterclockwise, both or neither?  These items went round and round in my head, as I do believe there is a rhythm to life. It can be a good, positive rhythm or a bad, negative rhythm.  I gradually drifted back to sleep but awoke troubled with the questions circulating through my consciousness.  I knew of only 1 soul who could answer my question.  It was the lovely Star Maiden, Astraea.  I posed the question to the lovely lady this morning and received a thoughtful, gracious reply which I deeply appreciate.

Hello lovely lady, I have a ?. Do you feel the rhythm of life goes clockwise, counterclockwise, both or neither?

Hello my gentle little chicken. The rhythm of life is the record player. You decide what you want it to play for you.

And how loud

The lovely Star Maiden's reply to my message has given me a lot of food for thought I must contemplate and try to apply it to my life, situations in my life and those I am close to.
And now for one of my favorite Morrissey songs: "Oboe Concerto".