German puppets burnt the Jews Jewish puppets did not choose Puppet vultures eat the dead Puppet corpses they are fed Puppet winds and puppet waves Puppet sailors in their graves Puppet flower Puppet stem Puppet Time dismantles them Puppet me and puppet you Puppet German Puppet Jew Puppet presidents command puppet troops to burn the land Puppet fire puppet flames feed on all the puppet names Puppet lovers in their bliss turn away from all of this Puppet reader shakes his head takes his puppet wife to bed Puppet night comes down to say the epilogue to puppet day Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! 1
I think Sciforums should definitely become electric. What is our carbon footprint anyway? Plazma, let's raise some money for solar panels!
Floater, "Concentrate" Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! Floater, "Concentrate" concentrate the roads start spinning round me the lights behind my eyes are burning bright is this fate or is this the way they'll find me with my spear at my side i have tried to see the light i gloried in the night i only know that i am alive yeah i tried to see the way i gloried in the day and i can only say that i'm alive alive alive alive concentrate the world still goes in circles will no one come and save me tonight they're much too late so helplessly i stand with my head in my hands i tried to see the light i gloried in the night and i can only say that I'm alive i tried to see the way i gloried in the day and i can only say i am alive alive alive alive you know i tried to see the light i gloried in the night and i can only say i am alive oh i tried to see the way i gloried in the day and all now I can say that i'm alive i'm alive oh alive oh alive alive alive
We saw Captain Beefheart (Don Van Vliet) play several times in Hollywood. One crazy dude, and he was much better live than recorded. Sadly, he gave up music almost 30 years ago to devote his life to art. Although it was a wise move for him, he's been much more successful at it. The art world is far more sanguine about weird stuff than the music world.
Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! I behold you, noble, glorious and whole woman, the pupil of purity. You are the sacred matrix in which God takes great pleasure. The essences of Heaven flooded into you, and the Great Word of God dressed itself in flesh. You appeared as a shining white lily, as God looked upon you before all of Creation. O lovely and tender one, how greatly has God delighted in you. For He has placed His passionate embrace within you, so that His Son might nurse at your breast. Your womb held joy, with all the celestial symphony sounding through you, Virgin, who bore the Son of God, when your purity became luminous in God. Your flesh held joy, like grass upon which dew falls, pouring its life-green into it, and so it is true in you also, o Mother of all delight. Now let all Ecclesia shine in joy and sound in symphony praising the most tender woman, Mary, the bequeather/seed-source of God. Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image!
Three I Adore Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! Kek Lang Ensemble, "Gili (Bega Sitya)" • • • Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! Ökrös Ensemble, "Cigány Keserves" • • • Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! Willie & Lobo, "Gypsy Blue"
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Jazz Odyssey Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! Herbie Hancock, "All Apologies" † † † Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! John Coltrane, "The Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost" † † † Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! Rockin' Teenage Combo, "Nkelo"
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Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! She'll come, she'll go She'll lay belief on you Skin sweet with musky odor The lady from another grinning soul Cologne she'll wear Silver and Americard She'll drive a beetle car And beat you down at cool Canasta And when the clothes are strewn Don't be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast Feel the love of her caress She will be your living end She'll come, she'll go She'll lay belief on you But she won't stake her life on you How can life become her point of view And when the clothes are strewn Don't be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast Feel the love of caress She will be your living end She will be your living end She will be your living end She will be your living end She will be your living end Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! 1 2
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One of my favorite songs from my favorite Bowie album. It was David who brought my wife and me together. In 1975, when I was 32, it was almost impossible to find another person over 30 who would admit that he ever liked rock and roll. "Oh no, I listen to jazz and folk music. Rock is okay for dancing but I would never actually sit and listen to it." A friend took me to this lady's house, and I walked in and saw the "Aladdin Sane" album lying on her coffee table. We started going to concerts together and eventually romance bloomed. We still have a shrine to Bowie on our mantle. I made a needlepoint rendition of the "Aladdin Sane" album cover, with metallic yarn for the lightning bolt.
