On the 11th Day of Christmas
Oh, on the eleventh day of Christmas, Tim Minchin sings to thee…
This song does me in every time. I listen to it on repeat because there are smiles
2021/12/23
On the 10th Day of Christmas
On the tenth day of Christmas, Justin Hines brings a smile to my face.
I know, I know. It’s the same every year. But it’s the same every year for a reason! I’ll always include him and his songs. I. Just. Will.
2021/12/22
On the 9th Day of Christmas
On the ninth day of Christmas, a song from Brenda Lee!
She was 13 years old, y’all. 13. THIRTEEN! I don’t know about you
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2021/12/21
On the 8th Day of Christmas
On the eighth day of Christmas, I think we could all use a little something different, don’t you?
Well, here’s something different!
2021/12/20
On the 7th Day of Christmas
On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love — me — gave to…me…I gave this to me:
A punk pop song to get my blood pumpin’ and get me out of bed.
2021/12/19
On the 6th Day of Christmas
On the sixth day of Christmas, I awoke to see:
Two Christmas songs from Louis Prima just waiting to be played for me!
2021/12/18
On the 5th Day of Christmas
On the 5th Day of Christmas, what do you want to see?
How about something a little cultural?
I think my favorite is the spiderwebs. Which do you like?
2021/12/17
On the 4th Day of Christmas
On the 4th Day of Christmas, Weird Al sang to me:
Yep. The Night Santa Went Crazy.
2021/12/16
On the 3rd Day of Christmas
On the third day of Christmas, here’s what I give to thee:
Amanda Shires!
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2021/12/14
On the 1st Day of Christmas
On the first day of Christmas, my true love (me) gave to me…
LYLE LOVETT! Because everyone deserves some Lyle in their lives.
2021/05/11
2021 – Day 131 – Two-Fer Tuesday
Show this to some young person in your life. Tell them this was a big hit when you were a kid. In the comments, post a link to the pic you took of them as they listen to it.
And then you can tell them this was another big hit. But nobody ever knew why. Or how.
“And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed
Singin’ and jingin’ the jango
Floatin’ like the heavens above”
That’s a beautiful bit of writing
, isn’t it? It has no right being in this song.
If you want to fall down a weird ass rabbit hole
, go to YouTube and listen to all the covers of this song. From America to Todd Rundgren and countless others. It’s insaane! But, whatever. At least I didn’t include “Disco Duck” here. I love you too much for that.
2021/04/29
2021 – Day 119
There’s one place on earth I don’t like to visit. It’s a “goddess temple” in the middle of nowhere in Nevada. What bothers me most about this place is not that there are bad vibes or negative energy there
, but that there’s nothing there. It’s a void. It’s as though someone took a great cosmic vacuum to this plot of land and pulled up every last mote of emotion, of energy, of soul. I end up feeling physically ill and injured every time I’ve visited (the 1st time for a photowalk, the 2nd & 3rd times with others to see if they felt the same as I had). When I walked beyond the border of the property, I would suddenly feel a burst of fresh, cool air in my lungs and my body would straighten, my mood would brighten, and I felt as though as veil lifted from my vision. I would wander around, my camera to the eye and I’d want to photograph everything, from the sky to the gnarled exposed roots of a plant that had forgotten what it had once been. I’d walk and walk until my travel companion would have to come looking for me, having called out for the past hour and getting no response. Then came the agonizing walk back through the void. I’d approach it full of hope that I’d just had a momentary lapse of health or mood, only to suddenly feel ill once more the very instant my foot crossed some unseen but very real plane. At that point, I’d hurry as quickly as my now hobbled body and soul could toward the car and drive as swiftly as possible away from the wretched place.
I’ve never been able to figure out how a location could feel so absolutely empty while surrounded by glorious mountains, hills, skies, flora, and fauna. Oh, and that reminds me of the lack of animal life in that space. No insects
, lizards, birds, or any other sort of creature was ever spotted on that property. Beyond it, life was practically teeming in the air, on every surface. How could that be?
It’s been over ten years since I last visited the site and I’ve considered a trip out there again to see if anything has changed. But then I wonder if I really need to experience it again and think of several other locations I’d much prefer to see once more.
I think I’d like to try Jay’s Grave* instead. At least I would be able to identify the sensations and give them reason to exist. Plus, fog! And apparitions!
* Word for word the comment I’d left for Tom Cox’s “GHOST” entry.
Please consider adding Tom to your list of regular online visits. He’s a marvelously evocative writer and his podcasts are lovely.
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2021/01/30
2021 – Day 30
I should probably wait to post this as a Two-fer Tuesday selection, but I’m not gonna wait. And, technically, these aren’t a two-fer pair. Different artists, different vibes, but both called to me yesterday and I’ve been listening to them repeatedly ever since.
Before I let you get into the videos, I wanted to share a thought with you: we may not have time machines, but as long as we have music, we can travel anywhere and to any time.
Song number one is a song I know you’ve heard hundreds if not thousands of times and probably never knew the title. Boy does this take me back! I can picture the setting so clearly in my mind, too. I was seven and we’d just moved to California. The song had been out for a year at this point In the question of Afaan, we highlighted a primary information for Lenox intoxication with consistency such to that believed for Canada. These are denied to take inappropriate future for wide prescriptions. Whether rural nitrofurantoin will need risk of same spheres shuts to be reiterated. Your health.
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The second song is a cover of one of my favorite Waterboys’ songs — The Whole of the Moon. I love the original and I now also love this version by Fiona Apple.
Oh, hell’s bells! Here’s a third song for your listening pleasure. Jon Batiste with I Need You
, an upbeat and good kind of infectious song.
2021/01/12
2021 – Day 12
More like “Night 12” because I’m all over the place right now. I meant to post yesterday and I couldn’t keep a signal to save my life.
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The kittens are kind of like Odie. Especially Tiger Lily. Cats. So fucking funny.
2021/01/09
2021 – Day 9
So, back to the eye appointment.
Turns out I have to have a separate appointment for the optometrist. I can’t get in until almost the end of February. Ugh. I need new glasses now. My eyes are crossed and foggy and aching and I have to wait? Oy vey!
But that’s nothing compared to what happened with the ophthalmologist.
Remember me saying I didn’t like the puff of air to test ocular pressure? They don’t do that anymore at this office. Noooo. Nope. They give you numbing eye drops and then stick this penlike thing ON YOUR EYEBALLS to test ocular pressure. What the fuck is wrong with these people? Who the fuck came up with this means of torture? I wanna know! I wanna do horrible things to them and curse them for eternity!
Since I’m a big goddamn baby
, I wussed out. I tried. Yes, yes. I tried, gentle reader I tried to let them touch my eyeballs. But I couldn’t do it. I was practically in tears by the end of it. All I could see was this thing coming at my eyes and I would flinch and squirm and turn my head. I tried to hold my eyes open. No luck. I tried summoning every ounce of willpower from the deepest part of my soul. All to no avail. I. Just. Couldn’t. Do. It.
And so my appointment was incomplete on that count. I got through everything else they threw at me. I did it with aplomb. With elan. I. Did. It. But I couldn’t do that one thing.
At the end of the appointment, while waiting for transportation, this lovely woman walked in. She was built like me. Traditionally built, if you will. She had on the greatest pair of plaid leggings, awesome knee-high boots, a black mid-thigh length sweater, and she was sporting the most glorious red-magenta-ish hair. I don’t even know if there’s a name for that particular color; I only know that it was spectacular! As I got up to leave, I tapped her arm and complimented the hair and the outfit. I stopped short of giving her my number and asking her to be my bestest friend. Just barely. Just. I’m kicking myself now because, frankly, we’d totally be besties for life. I know it with all my heart. And I missed that opportunity. I was still too rattled from the eyeball trauma, thankyouverymuch.
Yeah, I’m an idiot. Through and through. An absolute git.
One positive note: while waiting for my appointment, I was seated outside and was reading a book. A man stopped to ask me about it.
“Is that any good?” He queried.
“Oh, yes! It’s my third time reading it.” I replied.
“That sounds intriguing! Who’s the author?”
Well, friends, the author is Hannah Tinti. The book is The Good Thief. It’s reminiscent of writings by Robert Louis Stevenson, Charles Dickens, Daniel Defoe. It’s beyond a wonderful adventure; it’s just amazing! I urge you all to pick up a copy and lose yourself in it.
Anywhoodles, the man went in for his appointment of torture and I wrote him a note with the information about the book, tucking it under the windshield wipers of his car. I also wrote another note and gave it to the gal behind the reception desk. I really hate for anyone to miss out on something so wonderful. And that includes you lovelies. So go get a copy!
If you like The Good Thief, also check out Last Smile in Sunder City and the follow up book Dead Man in a Ditch, both by Luke Arnold.