A number of my posts in recent weeks have been nothing more than me thinking out loud or, as I sometimes say, thinking with my fingers = I start typing without thought or direction, and my fingers reveal what my consciousness often will not. I have been taking the components of my body, mind and spirit, separating them, rearranging them and reassembling them, in a manner of speaking, then looking over the proposed, revised product (or, potential new persona, if you prefer) -- then repeating the process over and over again. One of these times, I suppose, I will be satisfied and begin walking the walk in a new "incarnation." In the meanwhile, this is the first of a few silly, idle-time posts which I will publish here while the process goes on .... hmmmm .... I have done this before, post two performances of the same song by the same band/singer, but the performances were three or four or so decades apart in chronological time. I hope you enjoy this rendition of this song as much as I do .... so, listen, while I go back to separating/rearranging/reassembling myself in search of some form of rebirth.
Breakfast at Tiffany’s by Truman Capote
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Classics Club book 46 (1958) Breakfast at Tiffany’s by Truman Capote FROM
AMAZON’S BOOK DESCRIPTION: “Holly Golightly knows that nothing bad can ever
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It has been a while, but here comes the twenty-four hour rule regarding comments again .... this post (such as it is) is closed .... life goes on .... take care and see you another day ....
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