27 February 2015

And the rhythm of vision is a dancer

There's a lot going on here, but I'm always struck by the lyrical genius of George Clinton. Look up the words to this jam  -- say on MetroLyrics -- and marvel in the wordplay.

But first, go wiggle.

twisted olive trees, high on the scents of thyme

*nose pokes up from a burrow*

Oh hello there.  Yes, I am still alive and I do still occasionally do things other than listen to funk.

Like this.

20 February 2015

Ah forget it, let's go boogie

It's miserably cold here, so let's dream of southern California, sunshine, and palm trees while we get funky.

26 January 2015

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