Writing Mojo Back?
I really, really hope so. Recorded last night but only posting now this morning.
I really, really hope so. Recorded last night but only posting now this morning.
Now, where do I start with this? I’m not sure. The past 24 hours I have been, although celebrating the anniversary of Empires And Dance – it’s been giving me time to reflect on aspects of the music and my fandom. There are several stepping stones my fandom took as I was discovering them properly….
“There’s a brand new talk but it’s not very clear. The people from good homes are talking this year. It’s loud and it’s tasteless and I’ve heard it before. You shout it while you’re dancing on the er er dancefloor”. Beep beep! Happy Anniversary, Scary Monsters. PLAY TEENAGE WILDLIFE AT MAXIMUM VOLUME!
I’d already be losing my shit, being in raptures being at a 5×5 gig – but at the 3 minute 30 second mark…if he was that close to me, his sweat falling on me…I swear I’d orgasm! He is just pure sex! God, I adore you, Jim Kerr! ????? I will never stop dreaming of…
Had to be done – with appropriate alteration.
A sad day in music with the passing of reggae stalwart, Toots Hibbert. Only recently had Uncut magazine featured an extensive spread on Toots and The Maytals.
Friday night ponderings…. And for good measure….to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the release of Empires And Dance tomorrow….
Is that what he’s wearing in those Edinburgh photos? …. And, this is one of the ones I am waiting on. Oh, you smouldering Adonis, you! Goddamn you, Kerr! You sex god! Stop being beautiful!! I adore you! ??
The price. Probably the content too. But the price! You know…if it didn’t feel as though the good stuff over the past few years was all but dead, then maybe I’d have felt able…willing… But now it all does feel in the past. I’ve spent a lot of this lockdown in mourning. Mourning some of…
It’s Kerrsday. The Turbetts have had a rotation… Update: I realised there are two more Edinburgh themed photos I have on permanent display on the other wall. The GLORIOUS “bum shots”. Oh, wouldn’t you just pinch those cheeks!
