Copenhagen mix, the essence part 2
My search for the essence of Copenhagen continued thursday morning with a clouded sky, pale sunlight and a one hour rain shower.
My search for the essence of Copenhagen continued thursday morning with a clouded sky, pale sunlight and a one hour rain shower.
I wasn’t too concerned about doing “new” songs at the gig tonight, it had been so long since we last played there…but we did one anyway, which we’d never EVER played before no place, at any time…we did a country-fied version of I SAW HER STANDING THERE and it was an “8” on a scale […]
Earlier in the week, a blog was posted inviting everyone to come and give “One-More-Line” to generate lines for this “Collab” Poetry. Hope you will join in the fun with collabs and/or comments. Everyone is welcome!
Meet the Bonobos 5 Bonobos Ready for Transport Bonobos Enjoy New Home Panbanisha Draws Coffee Clean Bill of Health for Matata Panbanisha and the dog Chimpanzee Cam III Chimpanzee Cam IV Elikya Meet Teco – Great Ape Trust’s Baby Bonobo Mabara
Classic Jazz Concert
I’ve got a gig tonight…I probably should be more excited, but it’s a “tips only” gig…I THINK the band (MSR) gets free food, oh boy…The M in MSR is in another band and *I* think that’s where her Heart is these days…and I MIGHT be replacing the R in a different band because he doesn’t […]
Friday Fling #231 for May 10th 2013 Mother’s Day is this Sunday. The CPC has several challenges relating to Mothers’ Day coming up this month, including the Magic Monday opening Sunday evening. The Fling likes to challenge you to cover the topic in a format. A good format for telling a story is the ballad. […]
It was after I watched this video last night that the voice for this blog began speaking to me. Although I did not write the blog last night it’s content still was on my mind because again it was very apparent that some police still feel it is alright to treat the public in this […]
This is my write for the CPC Friday Fling poetry challenge, where the topic is an incident showing mother love, and the preferred format is an 8-6-8-6 ballad. (My mother died at 63 in 1988 of ovarian cancer.) Me and my mom, 1946 A BALLAD OF MOTHER LOVE When I was young my mother’s […]