Category: Favorite of a Favorite
I’ve been up all night, smoking cigarettes and drinking gin from a jelly jar. No, but I always thought that’s what writers should do. It’s so Fitzgerald and Hemingway. I actually have a cold, and can barely take in a breath without coughing. Smoking would be lethal. However gin from a jelly jar? Do-able. We all house images in our mind of how things should take place. … Read More My Favorite Of A Favorite: Hallelujah
I am a highly suggestive person when it comes to music. A line from a song, a hummed melody, even hearing just a part of a song on the radio can get it stuck in my brain for hours or longer. This happened to me just last night after I wrote this little piece on my blog. It had absolutely nothing to do with … Read More …and you could really be a beau brummel baby…..
I was thinking today. That aside, I realized that I have acquired a large amount of knowledge over my half-century about music. Not the music of my generation. Oh no, this is about my knowledge of the 30’s and 40’s standards. I remember thinking when I was a teenager that I was a misplaced bobbysoxer from the 1940’s who died in a hideous accident, crushed to death by hundreds of teenage girls … Read More I’ll Be Seeing You