It sounds silly, I know. But for me, the power of music rests in its ability to reach inside and touch the places where the deepest cuts lie. Like a benevolent god, a good song will never let you down. And sometimes, when you're trying to find your way, one of those gods actually shows up and gives you directions.
Tiffanie DeBartoloFate is the magnetic pull of our souls toward the people, places, and things we belong with.
Tiffanie DeBartoloYou know what I was thinking about on my way home? How different my life would be if youโd made that gash a little deeper. Or how different yours would be if Iโd vaulted myself off a roof nine years ago. Do you ever think about things like that? Like, if either you or I wouldnโt have made it, where would the other one be right now? It was something I thought about all the time: how death changes every remaining moment for those still living.
Tiffanie DeBartoloItโs easy to plant a seed and sprinkle it with water, but once the sun scorches the ground, and the earth soaks up all the moisture, youโre left with nothing but a thirsty little flower trying desperately to make it out of the dirt.
Tiffanie DeBartoloI was looking for someplace to store all the things I was feeling - the friction, the contradictions, the unmerciful truth - but my heart, my soul, my eyes and ears and even my toes were locking their doors. They wouldn't let me in. For safety reasons. I had no choice but to throw the feelings away.
Tiffanie DeBartolo