music, images, musings,
morality plays and cautionary tales.



Monday, December 31, 2007




Auld Lang Syne on Literary


Saturday, December 29, 2007




Harry Nilsson


Monday, December 24, 2007


Jack Benny ~ Christmas Shopping













Mahalia Jackson ~ "Silent Night"


Monday, December 17, 2007

12/16/1997

I had a dream once. I was walking along a narrow, asphalt street on an exceptionally bright and clear day. It was a place that reminded me of the Oregon coast. The street was on a cliff that over-looked the ocean and there was an occasional small house along the way. The sky was so fair and filled with light and there was a breeze, the air washing over the land like a nourishing tide over a reef.

As I walked past a disheveled little house, a woman came out and said something to me. I don’t remember what it was but she seemed unhappy with me about something. Like her house, and her overgrown little yard with its deteriorating picket fence, she appeared old, rough and unkempt. For some reason, it made me very happy to be in this place, to see her, to see her house and her yard, to be bathed in this extraordinary light, and to breathe this air.

Later, while thinking about this dream, I came to believe that it was a vision of Heaven and thought how curious it was… the neglected lawn, the crumbling fence, the grouchy old woman, the wind and the light.


Ennio Morricone "The Ecstasy of Gold"


Saturday, December 15, 2007



Sufjan Stevens "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing"


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"One of the nicest things about being big is the luxury of thinking little." Herbert Marshall McLuhan




Stop Big Media

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Tuesday, December 11, 2007


Madame Ruby: For twenty dollars I can tell you a lot of things.  For thirty dollars I can tell you more.  And for fifty dollars I can tell you everything.


Pee Wee: Tell me why I'm here first.


Madame Ruby: You're here because you... want something!







Derren Brown

Monday, December 10, 2007



Juno Reactor "God is God"


Thursday, December 6, 2007

"They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps." William Shakespeare ~ Love's Labour's Lost



Tuesday, December 4, 2007



Jimmie Rodgers "Waiting for a Train"