I have finally met my match. Devil thy name is Limerence. Worst thing I've ever faced.
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Friday, June 26, 2020
Feist - Graveyard
I'm thinking of Dottie and her daughter, Becca. They used to go to meetings on Henry Street. Becca wove her program of recovery into her Christian religion. Or the other way around. I remember that she suffered terribly from mental health issues. During one meeting, she reminded herself of advice she had elicited from one of her church members: "when times get tough, visualize the cross."
Not long after that, she jumped from a bluff and smashed her face into the rocks. Her mother, Dottie, was choked to death by Becca's father soon after.
Thursday, June 25, 2020
Feist - How Come You Never Go There
Belated discovery of a new artist, who sings and even dances her way into the emotional sweet spot of this aesthete. Her name is Leslie Feist, pronounced "Fiyst." Outstanding artist.
Feist - I Feel It All
I heard this wonderful song being piped through the Big Lots muzak system yesterday. Leslie Feist would cringe. I did. But the garish venue did not attenuate the quality of her art not one little bit.
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