YELLOW by COLDPLAY. Story by Kate Foulds.
You ask me to drive you to Bendigo, one last time.
You ask me to drive you to Bendigo, one last time.
Chiara’s love for Taylor, and my love for Chiara, won out. Taylor was begrudgingly allowed into our home and my life.
As a kid I didn’t know that some songs hold the things adults never say out loud.
Feed your head, Grace sings. Feed your head. So you do.
Daughter and mother; Natasha and Angela Savage. Mother’s Day may be an artificial construct but stories about mothers, and about being a mother are as genuine as the blood running through our veins. Here are 14 such stories that interwine parenting, love and music. Martina Medica celebrates her toddlers’ love of music, [...]
I’m fairly sure, though, that you didn’t request the song because of its profound message. No, at the age of ‘not quite two,’ it was just a song you liked, and especially a song you liked to sing.
Mum was a practical woman. She expressed her love through deeds. Tender words and demonstrative affection weren’t her strong suit. Particularly at home.
My daughter takes me to a movie that she’s already seen and thinks I will like. The movie is so-so, but there’s a song in it that I love.
The late flight, the two-hour wait in customs, and 1am arrival still clung to us, but something else clung as well.
“Well, Mr Jukebox,” the elderly man said. “How about I offer you a request?”