Professor Longhair - "Go to the Mardi Gras". Headed to Louisiana today. No joke. Imagining bayou, white clouds, tufted cotton fields. I don't think there are cotton fields in Louisiana but I can't help my brain. Women will bring me big plates of food, steaming plates of sea creatures, shells glowing like freshly cut flowers. There are rainswept streets, palm trees leaning over, tramcars painted firetruck-red. In Louisiana they sometimes dance in the streets, I am certain. The picnic tables are frequently dusty. The music is purple, silver, grass-green, scarlet. The trumpets are tarnished. The whistlers are well-practised. And my sneakers are going to come home sparkling with another place's dirt. (previously)
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Posted by Sean at April 23, 2009 10:01 AMWhat an exceptionally decorated Walrus!
Posted by: steven at April 23, 2009 11:42 AMEy, this is good Music. Is it typical for Louisiana?
Posted by: Violine at April 24, 2009 2:09 PMhow did you get a picture of my girlfriend?
Posted by: Music news at April 24, 2009 6:07 PM