And, because I forgot...
May. 1st, 2002 06:03 pmSitting in Bryant Park this afternoon, sun warm upon my face. The grass dances under the touch of the breeze; my legs have the gentle, insistent burn they always get when they're shaking off the cobwebs, and getting into shape. A good day.
...occurs to me that, back when I posted on the subject of music to be taken to a desert island, I forgot to include my own choices for same. Accordingly, and with wide allowance for sentimentality...
1) Dead Can Dance- Toward the Within
2) The Who- Live at Leeds- expanded edition
3) Spider John Koerner with Willie Murphy- Running, Jumping, Standing Still
4) Philip Glass- the Mishima soundtrack
5) Pink Floyd- Wish You Were Hereu
...occurs to me that, back when I posted on the subject of music to be taken to a desert island, I forgot to include my own choices for same. Accordingly, and with wide allowance for sentimentality...
1) Dead Can Dance- Toward the Within
2) The Who- Live at Leeds- expanded edition
3) Spider John Koerner with Willie Murphy- Running, Jumping, Standing Still
4) Philip Glass- the Mishima soundtrack
5) Pink Floyd- Wish You Were Hereu