hotel song

at the beginning of the year, c and emily played a wonderful song late at night in our living room. I sat with my body curled up on the yellow chair, secretly filming them and secretly wanting them to never stop playing. listening to a guitar being played late at night is something that I will always want.

and so this week I finally realized what that song was, hotel song, by regina spektor. and although it is not acoustic guitar like the first version I heard in my apartment, it is still wonderful.

here is the secret video of my roommates, and I apologize for the terrible cell phone quality. but it still holds something beautiful to me.