Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Messing with Major Tom

Do you remember where you were when you first heard a David Bowie song?  Today was a shock; I found myself lying in bed, just waking up when I read the news and getting up afterwards was nigh impossible.  Quiet tears streamed down my face. 

All day I've been humming my favorites tunes by one of the most visionary, talented and for me, dearly personal artists.

I can't truly write a eulogy because for me it's not really real.  All I can do is ask you all, what are the moments that a Bowie song touched you?  I am inundated by them.  Memories upon memories overwhelm me.  What an astounding legacy he's left for us all.

Thursday, January 7, 2016

The Transition

Since my defection from the yoga studio and slow indoctrination back into skyscraper life, I've been seriously missing that weird, gentle connection with those like-minded souls.  We can't talk like that in the office world, you know?  Searching again for another community; one that gets me en totale.

Sunday, January 3, 2016

Vipers, She-Devils & Principles

First day of sunshine in ages, in more ways than one, and this limp gypsy soaks it up.  Tadpole in the rain.  Despicable dehydration, you vanishing thing.  That nemesis, at best, an insatiable, terribly venomous snake retreats and with weary lips, any starving eejit worth their salt will suck its milky poison from those plump cerulean veins with a vehemence not seen in months.  Clean and bright, the life blood flows again.

As one of my dearest friends remarked today after I said something about a venus flytrap vagina, "Your mojo is flowing!"  Damn right, babe and it's about fucking time.

She-Devils, I'm on the fence about... moody Montreal, elements of trip-hop even...still, the fuzz is a good feel.  Definitely worth a listen.

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