60’s Instrumentals

Bill Purcell:  Our Winter Love

Brian Hyland

Sealed with a Kiss

This little being sat on the window ledge for quite some time and at first I thought he might be stunned or injured.

But he noticed me, and he noticed the cats.  He seemed unafraid or unconcerned. Was he as curious about us as we were about him? The black cat who is the most prolific hunter didn’t even charge the window. Finally, the calico bonked herself against the window and the little visitor flew off. Was it a dare in the bird world? Was he challenged by the other birds to go visit the beasts in the large birdhouse?

Despite trying times and big events, it is always the small everyday mysteries that capture me the most.

Please don’t rec pony party, hang out chit chat, and then go read some of the excellent offerings on our recent and rec’d list.

There never was a good war or a bad peace

Benjamin Franklin

I hate war for its consequences, for the lies it lives on and propagates, for the undying hatreds it arouses, for the dictatorships it puts in the place of democracies, and for the starvation that stalks after it. I hate war, and never again will I sanction or support another

Harry Emerson Fosdick

During times of war, hatred becomes quite respectable, even though it has to masquerade often under the guise of patriotism

Howard Thurman

The real and lasting victories are those of peace, and not of war

Ralph Waldo Emerson

Add your own quotes and music appreciation.

Please don’t rec pony party, hang out, chit chat and then go read some of the excellent offerings on our recent and rec’d list.

The Who

Well, hello there! I hope y’all are wearing the Green o’ the Irish!

Happy St Pickles Day! Lovely day to wear green, eh?

Today may be St Paddy’s day, but every day is a day for Green! And what could be more green than a pickle? Hmmm?

So, how about the Gherkin building:

Who knew I’d be immortalized in a building? This calls for the Party Pickle!