Flour on the bell

Speaking….

Speaking…

….of dance

(This one is for Silvia/diespringerin…because, yes…let’s dance…shall we? This is the movement of the universe…)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

High and Low

High and Low

…road, pressure, tone, brow, humor, class…

…you decide…

 

 

Monday’s Music Box: The Curse…

…from Danish singer, songwriter and pianist Agnes Obel.

Haunting sounds.

Beauty at the intersection of Tradition and Technology.

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Sunday’s Soundtrack for Surfing: Maisha…

…with their album, “There Is A Place”

Boom! A slow explosion right out of the gate.  Racing cooly into groove….

One of my new favorite finds, and one of my favorite new finds…

Super-groovy London Jazz scene amazingness.

(The thread here is the incredible talent of Nubya Garcia…on tenor sax and flutes…keep an eye on this lady….)

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You know the drill.

Press play.

Go on about your day.

Mid-afternoon almost-but-not-quite-still life with ceiling fan, houseplants, china cabinet, futon couch with pillows, lamp, windows, blinds, (through which can be seen: park with trees, grass, sidewalk and street),wooden chair, red velvet chair, birdcages, silhouette of daughter, pot lid, fish tubs, green and red tomatoes, lazy susan, (upon which can be seen: unopened manuka honey, pepper grinders, salt shaker, spool of butcher’s twine, toothpick dispenser, vintage 1950’s era Swingline stapler), dog treat bag (opened), jars, kitchen faucet, bottle brush……and shadows