vinyl
yesterday's vinyl purchases from a really good place downtown at st.marks.
posted by George at 10:50 AM
Sunday, March 05, 2006
I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor. But then I overheard your prayer, that you be this and nothing more than just some grateful faithful woman's favourite singing millionaire, the patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair, working for the Yankee Dollar.
1 Comments:
the duality you speak of has not escaped me. in fact i have always wondered what is a person like me doing listening to funk in the first place. it just takes that much energy to make me momentarily happy. as for memories tainting certain records, there are records that remain untouched but increasingly less of them. i am charging in the opposite direction, looking meaningless experiences. too much meaning kills the mood, wouldn't you agree mr. psychoanalyst?
9:44 AM
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