....... there is just something about keeping the beat that bass players and drummers understand.......... and while I am am off to do other things, this song inspired me tonight.......
..... God Bless those intrepids who strode the stage and made "The Full Monty"......... I re-watched it again tonight, and they never cease to inspire.....
I tried to find a video of Natalie Wood in "Gypsy" stripping to "Dream a Little Dream". I remember the first time I saw that movie, I was some impressed.
It is telling that only seven years after Dave Rose's version hit the airwaves I could belt it out on my saxophone without benefit of a cheatsheet! A great tune.
I'm all digging it. Many years ago, I was fortunate enough to see him play a small venue, and he rocked the house. From the first chord, everyone was standing, and they never sat down. Great concert. He is definitely unique. I loves me some Silver Bullets.
.... I stood on the front porch this morning with coffee and cigarette in hand and watched as the Sun inched over the eaves..... the second frost of the season melted within seconds of the sunlight touching it and the blades of grass stood shimmering in their dampness..... ice to water in only a few seconds.... but such is the nature of the late October in the foothills of the mountains...... every tree, every element, every animal is poised on the cusp of change.... God, how I do so love autumn and watching her slip into winter.... watching the leaves slip down, one by one, with the crisp blue sky silhouetting them is akin to watching your wife undress when she doesn't know that you are watching......
........ a small dogwood tree stands just to the left of my front porch, and as I took in the morning it was alive with robins.... the tree, smallish in comparison to the oaks and maples that dot the area around it, was covered in nibbling, hungry beaks...... to dogwood's red berries were not standing a chance against the onslaught..... I laughed at the hurried rustling of leaves, the crunch of dogwood fruit, and the fluffing of feathers that surrounded me as I finished my coffee.....
... and it was then that I realized..... damn, I probably should fill up the birdfeeder......
Now that I've been there, your little vignettes are even more delicious since I can clearly picture what you're seeing. And yes, fill the feeder. Those berries won't last forever...
I have my bird feeder placed so I have a clean, safe, shot with a .177 for the squirrels. I don't know about your squirrels, but mine will eat all the "bird feed", and then eat the bird feeder. I pop as many as I can. I keep a tally sheet on the fridge.