Monday, December 12, 2016


Great read worth the time.



John Oates had six number one hits, twelve straight in the top ten, 34 songs in the top 100.

He knew how to write a hit.





http://www.songwritersonprocess.com/blog/2015/2/26/john-oates-hall-and-oates

Wednesday, December 7, 2016



I like this poem.



Fiction 
Howard Nemerov

The people in the elevator all
Face front, they all keep still, they all
Look up with the rapt and stupid look of saints
In paintings at the numbers that light up
By turn and turn to tell them where they are.
They are doing the dance, they are playing the game.

To get here they have gone by avenue
And street, by ordinate and abscissa, and now
By this new coordinate, up. They are three-
dimensional characters, taken from real life;
They have their fates, whether to rise or fall,
And when their numbers come up they get out.





Tuesday, December 6, 2016


Great show Saturday night.




Thanks Rob!




This is a shot I took before the show.





The old church had a comforting velvet soft vibe.

I was listening. 



Thursday, December 1, 2016

 
What did 1967 people think the world would be like in 1999.

What this short film and find out.



Tuesday, November 29, 2016




Soothing dreamlike inspiration.


Spend a few minutes.

Like a lawn chair for your mind.

http://www.thomas-blanchard.com/Accueil.html




Saturday, November 26, 2016


Nope.

Never give up folks.

More Than A Feeling was recorded in a basement.......

Tom Scholz was about to give up after years of rejections.

One last try.

One more.



http://www.ew.com/article/2016/03/13/more-feeling-boston-tom-scholz





https://youtu.be/SSR6ZzjDZ94

More Than a Feeling
Tom Scholz

I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day
I lost myself in a familiar song
I closed my eyes and I slipped away

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away

So many people have come and gone
Their faces fade as the years go by
Yet I still recall as I wander on
as clear as the sun in the summer sky

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away

When I'm tired and thinking cold
I hide in my music, forget the day
and dream of a girl I used to know
I closed my eyes and she slipped away
She slipped away

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away