Showing posts with label Parachute. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Parachute. Show all posts

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Blue Christmas; New Moon

       
 
      

        Christmas cards we received this year contained many downbeat,almost despairing, notes and messages.

                 This caught us by surprise. 

                 Not because we don’t read the polls -- we both have a pretty good idea of the national "measured” mood. 

                But at Christmas greeting time we've always found that themask, when there is one, usually remains firmly in place, miming,maintaining, mirth.

               Queer and and dispiritingstuff, especially for a depressive like me.

        However, at the moment chez nous, Jane is diligently practicing on her new altosaxophone, which is a much pleasanter “in-house” experience than we used to have with her trumpet.  (In fact,it’s great.)  

              She's taking gorgeous, excellent photos with her new camera and the study she’s putting into learning about using it, reflecting her enthusiasm andpositive energy, is uplifting.
  
             Last night, while we were walking Andy, who is recovering well from a slight (but scary)relapse last week, Caroline said to him:

             “We made it to anothermoon.”  






Tuesday, September 6, 2011

The Letter (Pretty Things)










Elle m'a écrit une lettre,
Venue de la verte campagne.
Elle m'a écrit une lettre,
Pour essayer d'expliquer.
L'existence était facile à présent,
Dans les vallées veloutées du soleil,
Elle m'a écrit une lettre...

Elle m'a écrit une lettre,
M'a posé tant de questions,
Elle savait que je ne pouvais vraiment pas répondre
Car toutes provenaient du passé,
La vie urbaine était trop pesante
Alors elle avait fui vers les collines,
Elle m'a écrit une lettre, sous la pluie.







The Letter (May-Waller):  From Parachute (1970)

Video Link:  The Letter  (Pretty Things live performance, The Olympia, Paris, January 13, 1971)

Photographs:  Somerset, England -- Two Views