Happy Halloween
I hate Halloween, always have.
But Madame Cura enjoys dressing in black and handing out sweets to the semi-humans. And there is an upside: I get to pick music to play in the background that will ensure a chill and a shudder in the little parasites for years to come at the very thought of once hearing it upon ringing our bell.
This year it's The Piper at the Gates of Dawn.
In a year in which some of the greatest albums were released, it may have been the most astounding.
"That cat's something I can't explain," for sure.
Happy Halloween, Syd, wherever you and your mind are.
But Madame Cura enjoys dressing in black and handing out sweets to the semi-humans. And there is an upside: I get to pick music to play in the background that will ensure a chill and a shudder in the little parasites for years to come at the very thought of once hearing it upon ringing our bell.
This year it's The Piper at the Gates of Dawn.
In a year in which some of the greatest albums were released, it may have been the most astounding.
"That cat's something I can't explain," for sure.
Happy Halloween, Syd, wherever you and your mind are.
posted by John at 7:28 PM
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