This morning I put on Fishbone and skanked in a circle around my dining room table. Everyday should start with skankin’ to the ‘bone.
Needed a brain scrub this morning; there was a cacophony of images, thoughts, sounds, and emotions skittering around the surface of my mind that I couldn’t corral or order in any way. The Goslings Grandeur of Hair is my go to brain Ajax. A mere three minutes of of “Croatan” ought to give you a hint as to what an hour of their dark, majestic, noise does to the listener.
Still my favorite INXS song after all these years. Shabooh Shoobah is such a great record.
Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
“I”, in this case, means me; “you”, in this case, means everybody else. Today my misanthropy know no bounds. [Covers Friday version]
“I”, in this case, means me; “you”, in this case, means everybody else. Today my misanthropy know no bounds.
I’m already encouraging the sun to call it a day.