Monday, March 7, 2011
All I know about music is that not many people ever really hear it. And even then, on the rare occasions when something opens within, and the music enters, what we mainly hear, or hear corroborated, are personal, private, vanishing evocations. But the man who creates the music is hearing something else, dealing with the roar rising from the void and imposing order on it as it hits the air. What is evoked in him, then, is of another order, more terrible because it has no words, and triumphant, too, for that same reason. And his triumph, when he triumphs, is ours James Baldwin, “Sonny’s Blues” (via quote-book)
Friday, February 11, 2011
Saturday, November 6, 2010 Monday, September 13, 2010
skipping-stones:

The lights are on, but you’re not home. Your mind is not your own.

skipping-stones:

The lights are on, but you’re not home. Your mind is not your own.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010 Tuesday, July 20, 2010
my-ear-trumpet:

steampunkgirls:

electr0geist:

waywardvictorian:

EA and her teapot.
Friday, July 16, 2010
my-ear-trumpet:

themagiclantern:

Joseph De Camp (American, 1858-1923)  The Violinist aka The Violin Girl with a Violin III 1902

my-ear-trumpet:

themagiclantern:

Joseph De Camp (American, 1858-1923)  The Violinist aka The Violin Girl with a Violin III 1902

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Woo a Lady (1353) - Flight of the Conchords

Thursday, May 6, 2010

I’m Yours

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

The Daily Mail Song