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My Top Ten Female Singers :: Top Ten Tuesday

My Top Ten Female Singers
Top Ten Tuesday

Another list by request. Another list that was beyond difficult to narrow down, but I gave it a shot. My list of female singers I love goes miles and miles past ten, and the list of who is in those “top ten” slots do change, rotate, and vary. But, for today, for right now, this is a list of My Top Ten Female Singers on Top Ten Tuesday. Continue reading My Top Ten Female Singers :: Top Ten Tuesday

Midnight coffee cups and other misguided ideas :: A Saturday Playlist

Keep Art Alive :: Photo from My Wedding Midnight coffee cups and other misguided ideas :: A Saturday Playlist Listen here at Spotify Into the Mystic :: Van Morrison So Long :: Leon Bridges You Send Me :: Caught A Ghost To Love Somebody :: Nina Simone Ooh La La :: Faces On the Radio :: Regina Spektor Falling Slowly :: Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova When You Break :: Bear’s Den Gold Guns Girls :: Metric District Sleeps Alone Tonight :: Frank Turner Lover, You Should’ve Come Over :: Jeff Buckley Blue Velvet :: Lana Del Rey Old Ties … Continue reading Midnight coffee cups and other misguided ideas :: A Saturday Playlist

The Leftovers :: As Seen On TV :: If you had one wish, what would it be for?

As Seen On TV :: Sunday, September 8, 2014 In this installment of “As Seen On TV” I will give a three-sentence review of the finale episode of season one of The Leftovers, which my husband and I have deemed “What the Fuck” all season long. We hoped for some answers, but were mainly left with more questions, and a wait until season two for (maybe) some of those answers. This feature will include SPOILERS, so read at your own risk and consider yourself warned. Please share your thoughts in the comments to the shows I mini-review – I welcome all … Continue reading The Leftovers :: As Seen On TV :: If you had one wish, what would it be for?

Within the sounds of silence :: SOTD

“In restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestone, ‘neath the halo of a street lamp. I turned my collar to the cold and damp, when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light, the split the night, and touched the sound of silence.” My Grandmother used to tell me that all the answers we seek lie within ourselves, but that we fill our lives with too many noises and distractions to ever hear the answers. She was also the one who told me, over and over again, to follow my bliss. I used to say … Continue reading Within the sounds of silence :: SOTD

Friday Five :: He don’t care for high-tone places

My Baby Just Cares For Me :: Nina Simone Friday Five 5 Things this song reminds me of: 1. Las Vegas in 1996, a last minute decision trip, and the girl I was, all dyed black hair and record store sensibilities, bad habits and romantic naivette. 2. That first night, middle of the night, or maybe it was closer to very early morning, I sat in that aging casino and discussed music with someone I had just met. There was all this noise all around us, the clanging of change spitting out of slot machines, the jangly machines themselves, the … Continue reading Friday Five :: He don’t care for high-tone places