Thoughts

Dans le port d'Amsterdam

In the Mood for Fado

Amália Rodrigues (July 23rd, 1920 – October 6th, 1999)

Breithlá sona duit!

Flann O'Brien * 5 October 1911

Walnuts appear

les ps

What is yawning?

That is  yawning!

Instead of a hiatus

Not impossible that for at least the next ten, twelve days I shall visit my Fabulous Few even less than normally :) as the home straight of a project has been reached, and I am determined to 'close the book' before the 13th. 

Same goes both for (not) commenting and (not) replying to comments.


May the Force be with us. :) 

Ballad for a Mad Man

On the Road

In these times
an illusion of shelter.
No need to worry.

Gypsy Wife

Was it that Mr. Cohen became 80 this September? :)
Congratulations, anyway.

Todo Tango

Go. Do it. Click and listen to the "Ballada para un Loco" . . . the lyrics, by the way, are . . . ahhh . . .

. . . and when Amelita Baltar ends after 04'36'' keep listening . . . to Roberto Goyeneche . . . and on and on . . . as long as you wish . . . and don't forget to bookmark the side . . . just in case . . . as there's much to discover for your ears . . . in case they enjoyed the privilege being taught to listen.

Borges would certainly enjoy this . . . labyrinth: Todo Tango . . .

Friday is Skyday

– Well, it was. –

Laughing Lhursday*

h/t Bock the Robber and commenter Brian.


* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.