and I thank Grace for that. . .
if it’s good never feels old but it’s “everlasting, ever new,” as Patti Smith would say. Bruce in Dublin, singing with — and to — his honey. Sweet promise to a loved one: “If I Should Fall Behind.”
I just discovered. Sarah Dashew, out California way.
Hope you like it.
By Mumford and Sons.
Goodbye, Irene. It wasn’t nice meeting you.
A little Jack Johnson. Falling into the sea, finding a melody under water. My kid understands these things.
“Who’s to say what’s impossible…” The rest of the lyrics are here. Enjoy.
“…I don’t want this feeling to go away.”
Lyle Lovett and his Big Band can take care of that!
Have a great week, everyone!