My new favourite Christmas song.
I love some Calypso Christmas.
Merry Christmas, Cheers to all of us!
I think you can guess why I’m posting this one today…
My favourite not-quite Christmas song. Joni was just on the radio and I realised I’d not heard this song this year yet.
This was played on the radio yesterday morning and as I was dancing round the bathroom brushing my teeth I was especially tickled by the line “when she wind up she bottom, she goes like a rocket” and I found myself singing the line in my head all day.
As a lover of urban nature, I am always thrilled when I see nature softening the edges of our cities. Today I was walking through a tiny urban park on my way to my yoga class and I realised the path was completely obliterated by fallen leaves. And I started singing this song in my head.
I was just about to post this song as an earworm and it came on the radio. Hmmm, am I able to change reality with my imaginings?
We peakin.
I would willingly join this acid house wicker man cult. Where are my robes?
I’ve always had a soft spot for psychedelic soul and this hits the spot very nicely. I have been singing the la la la la bits to myself all week!
(and some lovely joyous natural dancing in the video)
