At the full moon, so the astrologers say, this seems to have been the day I came into this life. That means I get to send a post out to myself.
I haven’t heard it all yet (got my order for the CD in today), but there’s this…
A succession of bardos, saying goodbye over and over and over, and finally a bit of warmth at the loneliest top of the world.
To have shared a realm and an age with such pure exquisiteness…
So my journal asked me what I would like for my birthday and I just said: “you know.” And lo, the following post has appeared…
So first up – oh yes, possibly the single most sublime song from one of the sublimest bands ever to have blessed the Earth. I have surely heard this at least 400 times, and somehow … it’s still every bit as heartmeltingly great.
And then there is a lullaby for the world from Michael Franti…
And … a dangerous final choice… Something about this that’s almost too shatteringly perfect for human ears…
mind like the sky 