The city lights in Austin are seductive...
Her siren coaxes the inhibition buried deep beneath the surface of my morals. The skyline resembles christmas lights, tossed carelessly against the star-kissed backdrop that is the Texas sky. And just as soothing as a light's flicker against a pine, downtown Austin elicits a calmness in me that I have never felt before. Human nature? Call it whatever tickles your tongue. The songs of sixth street and south congress draw me from bed and into their bass filled bars; dress me in heels and silk or toss me to the streets in cutoffs and chucks - the scene is set for either. I have become hypnotized by the eclectic mix of electric music and LoneStar cans.
I came to this city to end my search for love. Fame. Success...all of the above. I came here hungry for change. I had exhausted all previous options of advancement in Phoenix - that city is dead to me. It was there that I found, and then lost, all of the pieces that I thought individualized me. It was there that I lost love, logic, and sanity. For the sake of saving the only thing I had left - my soul - I ran as far from the desert as my heart would take me. Like a stone, I tossed myself into the distance, skipped twice, and landed in Lady Bird Lake. The internal battle I was waging against myself very closely resembled teenage angst, I am well aware of this. But this war carried on nonetheless. Then, I found Austin.
It wouldn't be a stretch to say that I was looking for a honkey-tonk serenade to cure the apathy that became my life. Like all of those before me, I came to Austin to shed the skin of the boring, and lifeless person I had become. I don't know if it was the music, the beer, or the Texas sunsets - but Austin healed me. Taking my hand into hers, she filled me with the desire and the inspiration to tackle my life with verocity.
I have said it before, and I will say it again: Austin, you are my lover.
Monday, August 9, 2010
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