// BarryBlog //

A creative dumping ground for issues that interest me personally and professionally, with the thought they may interest you too. Issues such as the business of design, the design of business, the design of objects, design strategy, creative direction, innovation, creativity, thought leadership, observations, as well as recommendations, mid-century modern decorative arts and architecture, and the state of my thinking (and currently the state of my heart).

Monday, August 30, 2010

Dietrick Haddon Jams

Just built this Grooveshark widget for my and your listening enjoyment.

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Sunday, August 29, 2010

I will be waiting

Funny how many times, while we were walking together, I said, "Go slow, I'm falling behind."



Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you

Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new
Flash back warm night, almost left behind
Suitcase of memories
Time after sometime you pictured me
I'm walking too far ahead
You're callin' to me
I can't hear what you've said
Then you said, "Go slow, I fall behind"
The second hand unwinds

If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time

If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time

After my picture fades
And darkness has turned to grey
Watching through windows
You're wondering if I'm OK
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time

If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time

You said, "Go slow, I fall behind"
The second hand unwinds

If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting
Time after time

Time after time

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Friday, August 20, 2010

A Psalm Of Praise

Thank you God
that you see
armies march
a sparrow fall
hear
atom's blast
a baby's cry
smell
volcano's flow
a man's sweat
feel
contour of mountains
a little lump
taste
ocean's salt
my tears.

Joseph Bayly - Psalms of My Life © 1969 Tyndale House Publishers

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Don't Cry. Dry Your Eyes.

Why do you cry?
He has risen.
Why are you weeping?
He's not dead.

Why do you cry?
He has risen.
Why are you weeping?
He's not dead.

He paid it all on that lonely highway.
And his anointing I can feel.
He shed his blood for my transgressions.
And by his stripes we are healed.

Why do you cry?
He has risen.
Why are you weeping?
He's not dead.

So as you go through life's journeys,
don't you worry,
lift up your head.
Don't you cry.
Stop your weeping.
He has risen.
He's not dead.

Don't weep.
He's not asleep.
Jehovah.
He's not dead

Don't cry.
wipe your eyes.
He's not dead.

( Don't Cry , by Kirk Franklin )

via brother Kirk Franklin.

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Love Never Fails

Love is not proud
Love does not boast
Love after all
Matters the most

Love does not run

Love does not hide
Love does not keep
Locked inside

Love is the river that flows through

Love never fails you

Love will sustain

Love will provide
Love will not cease
At the end of time

Love will protect

Love always hopes
Love still believes
When you don’t

Love is the arms that are holding you

Love never fails you

When my heart won’t make a sound

When I can’t turn back around
When the sky is falling down
Nothing is greater than this
Greater than this

Love is right here

Love is alive
Love is the way
The truth the life

Love is the river than flows through

Love is the arms that are holding you
Love is the place you will fly to
Love never fails you


Brandon heath -Love Never Fails

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