“Half of what I say is meaningless, but I say it so that the other half may reach you”.
A short one to end the long weekend with- I've started a couple of posts this last week and just not gotten round to finishing them I'm afraid!
The last issue of Rolling Stone had 4 covers, giving each Beatle their own cover as they are celebrated once again, in yet another light, with the digital remastering of every single one of their albums, b-sides, films...you name it on the catalogue, it's there, for purchase, in either 'original' mono recording or new stereo.
Something must be attractive about this latest marketing ploy- I think I've only seen a few stray copies of Let it Be and Abbey Road sifting around the shelves of music stores. Certainly no Sgt. Pepper or White Album.
Anyway, I somehow got reading about Khalil Gibran, a poet/musician/artist wh
It's an intriguing thing: the East, the Middle East worlds where the way we think, behave and act were not the same as inhabitants of those particular cultures...even today where the world is far more accessible, through travel, through the media, the internet...there is still plenty of room for ignorance.
Until next time,
L.
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