I can’t sing. But she can.
mmm, watching the snow melt out my window, this is just what i needed.thank you for it.
very nice.someone you might enjoy…http://kakiking.com/mediaplayer/
(especially check out videos/”playing with pink noise”)
**(body without organs)
You have an interesting speaking voice, tho. When sober, it has a very thin, brelicate exoskeleton and a brassy, citrusy interior. When drunk, there’s no discernable coating or interior/exterior. It’s a unibody, and tilts woodwind, w/ no specific edges, like a dense and stable fog the consistency of shoes, or olives. Brelicate is partways between delicate and brittle. Crispy is the closest synonym, but has a lot of misleading cultural associations, and a higher surface tension. Sometime write about how someone should get started with Billie Holiday.
Wow, that is the most detailed description I think I’ve ever heard of any part of me. I’m flattered that you were listening.
This is how to get started with Billie Holiday, I would say. I have a lot of collections of her material, but this is the first one I listened to (as a child, a summer night in New Orleans) and the one I go back to. It used to be very hard to find, as it’s out of print.
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