So much of what I watch/listen to on videos the last couple of months has been reviewing artists that were already my "favorites"--Bob Dylan, Beatles, Joni Mitchell, Joan Baez. Once in a while, I stray out of the areas where I have already trampled the grass down to the ground. That's the case (untrampled grass, I mean) with listening to Sinead O'Connor in various incarnations lately. |
Aren’t They All Special?
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Although I’ll have to admit that I was obsessed with getting good shots of
the Gambel’s Quail and the Curve-billed Thrashers, I certainly didn’t
ignore all...
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ReplyDeleteI love Sinead. I used to listen to her "I Do Not Want" album over and over. I need to dig it out again. A friend of mine named her daughter after her but she corrupted the spelling to Shanade.
ReplyDeleteAs for people growing up - don't hold your breath.
For most of us, growing old has preceded growing up. So it's too late to worry much about it.
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