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. 

On the Road

No one behind me.
Stopping car. Window down. Click.
Hoo hoo, says the owl.

Mein kleiner grüner Kaktus I

Mein kleiner grüner Kaktus

My little green cactus

out there on the balcony . . .

September 14

September 16th

September 18th, 7:41 a.m.

September 18th, 6:20 p.m.

September 19th

September 21th

Singin' in the Rain

Great Performances

In the Mood for Fado

Mariza

Friday is Skyday

Dramatic sunset.
Dramatic day(s) in Scotland
The peace of the night.

About Questions II

If they can get you asking the wrong questions,
they don't have to worry about the answers.
Thomas Pynchon in Gravity's Rainbow

About Questions I

Unwissende werfen Fragen auf,
welche von Wissenden vor tausend Jahren schon beantwortet sind

Ignorant men raise questions that wise men answered a thousand years ago.

»Maximen und Reflexionen«, Verlag der Goethe-Gesellschaft, Weimar, 1907

 

On the Road

. . . vis-à-vis . . .