[Roy Orbison - Pretty Paper - 2:39]
O dear fellow Mogger and amiable Visitor, if only I could slip this as a note on silken paper in your pocket for you to take along your day.
Do you remember the delicate touch of paper under your palm as you scribble a billet? In these digitised times of ours, who still uses paper for writing? Our fingers are accustomed to the plastic touch of keyboards and have long forgotten the organic feel of vegetable fibre...
I wish I could make you feel the caress which is the touch of washi, Venetian or perhaps Parisian paper.
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Try and imagine. Try to consider this not a binary code displayed on your computer screen but a velvety note from yours truly. Also will you please accept this song not as a Yuletide-yodel but as an affectionate tune hummed for your ears only.
Beautiful paper from:
Japanese Paper Place
Arjowiggins Fine Papers
Marie Papier
Pretty song dowloadable from: the leather canary
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a handwritten note? for me? you are too sweet... stationery stores are some of my favorite places to linger. i'd take a thoughtful note in my pocket over an e-mail any day.
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p.s. lovely song choice :)
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Thanks Lilja - lovely to see you. I'm glad you enjoyed the song. Guess who wrote it: this guy here. And peace onto you too ;)
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When I first got "here" (the world of computers), I was stunned and amazed how easy it was to create a mix. Drag n drop, YEAH! But soon an emptiness started creeping in. I couldn't identify it at first, but it dawned on me slowly; I missed the tactile sense of holding each cd (or album), examining it, reading the text, choosing the songs. Its all so cold now. I know this is off point Bartleby, but random thoughts spark random thoughts, you know?
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Lovely, lovely song. I love not only good-quality paper but also the tension and rasp of a fountain pen. I actually kind of love writing Christmas cards, until I hit the 35th one....
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You beat me to it, ivylander. Those of you who appreciate the tactile richness of paper will experience a new dimension of it if you write on it with a fountain pen. It doesn't have to be an expensive one.
My vanity got the better of me about fifteen years ago, and I went to a dentist to get my teeth whitened. I was fitted wth this little clear plastic thing that I was supposed to fill with some sort of whitening agent, put on my teeth, and go to sleep as normal. I woke up in horrific pain the next morning, my teeth screaming. The dentist, when I called him about it, said it was normal. I got a new dentist immediately, of course, and the pain died down by nighttime, but for about ten solid days afterwards, I could not bear to touch anything but metal, stone or plastic. If my fingers brushed against a bit of cardboard, a piiece of fabric, my own skin, a wooden floor - ANYTHING but metal, stone or plastic - it went straight to my teeth, and the pain would instantly return in its full fury. I had no choice but to stay in my apartment stark naked and sleep on the kitchen floor, which was stone of some sort, with a space heater on either side of me. Our eroding experience of the tactile could not have eroded any faster for me then....
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A beautiful song, my friend, although the discussion is veering to the morbid. Fascinating as those comments may be, let me wish your Christmas wrapping celebrations much joyous eggnog.
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god i love roy's voice. and as a printmaker in a former life i too love paper. a nice arches rag paper is a fine thing...
happy holidays bartelby. :0)
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Fabulous version! Always perplexed that Roy, of all voices, would opt for a sad Xmas song. And washi...the best paper ever. Used to go to a washi store in Tokyo just to feel the paper. Thanks for a lovely experience - good to feel some real paper again.
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Such a treasure - both Roy and his performance of this particular song. Think I'll grab some more holiday spirits to raise my holiday spirit.
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Very refined paper, post, and song. Thanks, Michael.
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what an interesting post, the comments veering into some similar nostalgia. paper and pen are a joy, as the tactile wonders of cooking fresh from a garden or farm or the lines and strokes that end up into a picture. this paper is beautiful. i have a letter set from india, it's paper is coarse but silky, colourful and miniature. it takes to pen like skin and almost too precious to use because of its' size.
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my favorite song for Christmas, escpecially if you know what the song is really about, we've all felt alone at one time or another....
got a Pic of Me and Roy Orbison when I was 4 years old, my grandmom was in his fan club....I miss them both
Merry Christmas B....
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Merry XMAS to ALL and to ALL a good night!
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Been wrapping pressies all day :), makes for a nice mood setter for me, this song :)..
Hope you have a merry xmas Bartleby, cheers for commentting lots of my mog. You always have something knowledgeable to add to a post :)
much love
-xeh-
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Many thanks every one for your kind feedback and comments.
I guess I'm depressingly old-fashioned and prefer my billets on paper to a writing on a screen.
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This post is proof positive that you are a romantic (not in the sappy common way). After e-being closer to you lately, I realize that I had a very false first impression for you. Bad self :) Thank you for the song. How appropriate. And just so you know, I still have my collection of such papers in a box, kept safely in my apartment.