it all seems appropriate. i’m listening to mishka adams sing ‘somewhere over the rainbow’ after feist’s ‘intuition’, and i just lost the result of an online test. heehee. it’s okay.
the lights in the room are out, but Nadine’s pretty white glow is enough since there are lights from the kitchen and the lanai outside. i think the action movie sounds i’m hearing from the sala is from one of the tomb raider films. jolie hot. antonio banderas? hotter. desperado is on axn.
larry and i found ourselves in the street party of the negros traders fair thingie. happy happy happy. drums, dancers, then the long long long set of spirit of ’67 —- adults dancing and dancing.
kings of convenience singing ‘homesick’ now. still appropriate. wondering where or when i’m being nostalgic about. i am home.
i’m a stone skimming the surface.
a song for someone who needs somewhere to long for.
homesick. because i no longer know where home is.
i’ve been on mini adventures lately.
the world will pardon my mush, because i’ve got a crush, my baby on you
sing it ella. sing it baby.