Greetings from Laurel Canyon!
Pray my hands, pray my voice / Give the reason, take away / Make believe an order for to stay
Lighting one up like I used to / Dancing all alone like I used to / Giving it up like I used to / Falling in love I like I used to
Open my heart like I used to / Making out long like I used to / Holding hands openly, rights to / Taking what’s mine like I used to
The summer of 2021 is a history lesson in the making. Some of us had some R&R and beach time. Some of us traveled. God knows, maybe we’ll all be in search of the summer of 2019. Two lives—one before and one after—the teens. Speaking of teens, Jonah (mask and all) skated into 8th grade.
This week’s Idelic Hour muse came out of a dozen eggs left in our fridge by our house sitter. Both Susan and I cracked open eggs with double yolks. In fact, 3 double yolks in all. We hear it means good luck and great change.
Who knows? I bought a lottery ticket and mixed this at melancholic set. The first album I dug for was my go-to copy of the the Minutemen’s Double Nickels On The Dime. Shit this is a value gem! Memories of D Boon working up a sweat at the ON Club on Sunset.
We thought those nights would never end. Stay in the shade, call an old friend, or pull out and old gem.
Idelic Single of the Week: ASTROLOGER – Tomorrow
I did finally make it to the beach.
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