Any suggestions deeply appreciated. Here’s the form, the results of which I won’t publish live in order to discourage Looby from submitting the complete works of Nam June Paik. Perusable results there will, however, be, soonish. This is the original–from an old band of mine–of one arrangment I did tonight, but obviously I’m hoping you’ll come up with slightly wilder stuff. That’s why you’re here, isn’t it?
(Cross-post from Kalebeul)
- Ultimate cargo bike
From Madras, via Wikimedia. The bike issue has been on the back burner for a few months. Maximus are wonderful but very expensive, so I’m hoping I’ll pick one up second-hand and cheap next spring as we start saying goodbye to the euro and the EU.
- Bonito variante sobre “no hay humo sin fuego” para Valentín
Del Cancionero popular de Lafuente:
Es amor una llama,
Que no la entiendo,
Pues sin salir el humo
Se ve el incendio.
Mi amor se encuentra ahora en el jom peig en forma del mono del día.
- Invasion of the feet
A bouncer was standing outside a club when suddenly a horde of feet poured down the street and began squealing, “Let us in, let us in!”
“This establishment’s non-discrimination policy doesn’t apply to autonomous human body parts,” he replied, “so fuck off.”
But they began kicking at his ankles, and hopping up his legs to …
- Daisy Bell aka the little dicky bird
A curious marriage of songs.