Invisible Men
Artist: Travis
Song: Why does it always rain on me?
Album: The man who
Model: ‘Anita de Bauch’
Location: Studio, Worcestershire UK


Notes:-
This song was again at a time in my life where everything was going well. It was because of this that I liked it. It reminds me to keep my feet on the ground and to remember when times weren’t so great. It wasn’t raining on me and I wasn’t getting struck by any lightning. However, I knew things could very easily change and I was just lucky. I revelled in my new found wealth, new house, posh car, good friends, good life! I guess my upbringing taught me that life wasn’t always that easy and simple. I knew it might end for me at any time but I was determined to enjoy it while I could.

The image is literal but really harks back to my teenage years when I believed (and still do) that we’re all just puppets. We do as we’re told; we generally keep our heads down and even if we do question things, we’re rarely moved enough to do anything about it. We just lie down and carry on having our strings pulled…pathetic really. Apathy rules…..

Invisible Men
Artist: Travis
Song: Why does it always rain on me?
Album: The man who
Model: ‘Anita de Bauch’
Location: Studio, Worcestershire UK


Notes:-
This song was again at a time in my life where everything was going well. It was because of this that I liked it. It reminds me to keep my feet on the ground and to remember when times weren’t so great. It wasn’t raining on me and I wasn’t getting struck by any lightning. However, I knew things could very easily change and I was just lucky. I revelled in my new found wealth, new house, posh car, good friends, good life! I guess my upbringing taught me that life wasn’t always that easy and simple. I knew it might end for me at any time but I was determined to enjoy it while I could.

The image is literal but really harks back to my teenage years when I believed (and still do) that we’re all just puppets. We do as we’re told; we generally keep our heads down and even if we do question things, we’re rarely moved enough to do anything about it. We just lie down and carry on having our strings pulled…pathetic really. Apathy rules…..