NOW [do not quote Richard III, akie. do not! thats where you lose em], it is friday evening. the sun is still shining. the weather is still sweet, yeah. perhaps, dear reader. you are thinking to move those dancing feet? well, im not expert in dancing feet (these size 15 are far better for the quick dispatch of waterbugs and silverfish. the doling out of death and destruction), but sometimes -- when I get very inspired and I have Aabaraki by my side -- i can do miraculous dancing things. tonight, well be in Williamsburg. making friday do what it do. and comes a time in every Aabaraki show when even I must give up and let go and move some dancing feet my own self. however, dance though they may, they are still quite deadly to large, home-infesting insects. watch ye, then, for you -- waterbugs, roaches, and silvering-fishes: it is must *certainly* the winter of your discontent. and this son of (new) york, brings no warmth. only insensation and unknowingness. there. got my Shakespeare fix in, too. #livebymusic
Posted on: Fri, 27 Jun 2014 21:39:18 +0000
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