Coming of age

Gathering over time (digital collage) © Rochelle Del Borrello 2022

 

Gathering the years over time

redressing the innocence

becoming less like a child and more like death

inevitable meanderings trap and pull

into well-worn tracks

we become like everyone else

and less like ourselves

 

Wise beyond our years

improvisation is a circulated falsehood

a mythological ideology created from nothing

a belief I nothing creates an emptiness

this illness of life kills the presence of the soul

disjointed thoughts make you forget

remember to forget yourself

 

The coming of age

brings so much and very little

the laughter mocks the tears of frustration

the sobs ridicule the waves of happiness

tender is the touch which pounds the flesh

the physical slap makes things real

remember to make life real.

The same blood

The same blood (digital collage) © Rochelle Del Borrello 2022

You can be red raw and still sing your song

You can have tears in your eyes and still tell your story.

The truth is where the tale lies

You cannot or should not wait to share it.

The emotion will help you to connect with others

Because everyone can see, 

understand and communicate

with feelings

So don’t be afraid to bleed onto the page.

We all have the same blood in our veins.

Why I Friggin love Jack White

Digital line drawing © Rochelle Del Borrello 2023

Jack White: Love Interruption from Blunderbuss (2012)

I've been a fan of Jack White ever since he formed the White Stripes with his former wife Meg White in the legendary early 200s alternative garage band duo.

Jack White is one of the most talented songwriters, guitarists, and multi-instrumentalists. His career has been about tireless creativity, innovation and collaboration. Apart from his success with the White Stripes, he founded the Raconteurs and the Dead Weather, who were equally fantastic rock bands. 

Like most excellent musicians, White is also a great collaborator; he has worked with many other artists, including Loretta Lynn, Bob Dylan, and Alicia Keys.

White's love of music, particularly vinyl records, led him to establish his own record company. Third Man Records releases White's music and new artists and re-releases classic artists on vinyl.

Apart from being one of the most incredible people on the planet, his live performances are phenomenal. White has an extensive collection of guitars and other instruments and loves collecting vintage items that usually connect to famous early blues artists. He is an advocate for analogue technology and recording techniques.

Jack White has an encyclopedic knowledge of blues music and the American songbook; he also can identify any Beatles song within the first few seconds of listening.

He's one of my all-time favourite artists and one of the people I most wish to see live in concert as he's such an excellent guitar player and performer who is constantly innovating.

While I always enjoy Jack White's music, the album that made me fall hopelessly in love with him as a solo artist was his first solo effort, Blunderbuss (2012).

For me, the song Love Interruption is the perfect blues love song. It shows off Jack White's old blues-soaked soul, his clever and witty lyrical talents, and showcases the best of his abilities.

Love Interruption has been a solid part of my playlist for the last decade, and it never gets old. The concept that love is about a deep pseudo masochistic painful addiction and suffering is a concept expressed by many great poets over the centuries.

To hear Jack White exorcize, even relishing his heartbreak and suffering through song, is nothing but pure blues. It's good for the soul.



Here's a poem inspired by Jack White's song Three Women from his 2014 album Lazaretto.

I took the concept of White's song talking about women and turned it upside down to write about three men.


Three Men

 

(inspired by Jack White)


I have three men tall, dark and handsome

they come to me when I please and always come back for more

I'm the kind of gal who has an appetite

It's not satisfying, so it's either three of the whorehouse for me.

 

I've got to have a man blow away these blues and quench this dry throat.

 

My tall man's flexible and lean

he bends himself to please me

he knows how to pluck and play and lick

and well, there's no need to mention

about the length of his prick

 

My dark Italian stallion

well, he's all poetry and passion

he knows when to talk and when to howl

speaks many tongues, knows endless tricks

my playboy is a ball

and cunnilinguses with the best

 

 

My handsome one's got ripping muscles

he blushes when he's at his best

a little shyer than the rest

he keeps his clothes on until I'm ready

I rip them off

but he always leaves his socks

 

You might say, what right do I have?

No reason to have three lovers

but whatever I do is doing no harm

must be doing something right cos

they come to visit every night.

 

My three men are keeping me satisfied

more satisfied than my tiny, pale, lard arse

ex-husband ever did.

 

So excuse me if I offend

I'll be over here making up for the lost time

I got an itch to scratch

When I call on my dream men to

Get me over this hump

I got my mojo back after a slump

Girl power and all that

Lordy, Lordy, Lordy lord ah yeah.





I’ve put together a playlist over on Spotify of some of my favourite Jack White songs, together with some of those mentioned in this post. Click on it to have a little listen.



Friendzone


Beyond my reach (digital collage) © Rochelle Del Borrello 2022

 

I don't need anyone,

I have myself,

the love I have in my heart is enough,

strength comes as it is required.

 

I can't stop thinking of you.

I want more of you in my life.

I miss your energy,

I don't need you but

I love you.

 

Our connection is so special

you hold a mirror up to me

we are two parts of the same whole.

 

You have always seemed beyond my reach,

too many people love you already.

 

You've had too many sexy girlfriends

to ever want me.

 

I don't think you have ever seen me in

any other way than as a friend.

 

So before I make a fool of myself

I'm going to stop fantasising about you.

 

I'm simply going to be overly excited

to see you when we reunite,

give you an extra long hug

and tell you how much I love you

and miss you

because that's the truth.