For Lisa and Detroit
Marvin and Tammi dancing,
and then came the world.
Mercy, mercy me
Don’t give up.
Feral dogs dancing in the deserted… 95 more words
A busy weekend here on Newcastle quayside. Great North Games. Great North Run. TV crews. All eyes upon us. All going on.
I was set a task and I chose to accept it. 1,141 more words
Labor Day has come and gone but the heat remains.
Now, I generally associate Stax and soul music more with heat than Motown, but this happy tune bounces over an insistent beat, and while the anti-war protests hadn’t really yet hotted up, I can’t help but hear the call to dance in the street as a kind of… 35 more words