three hundred and sixty five,
here i am, i’m still alive
(or: july 26’s honey from the hive)
posted at 10:58 am by brandon in sweet you rock and sweet you roll
Julia Fordham — “East West” (from Collection) —
All these years later, Fordham’s wearily ethereal voice (and her trademark way with a funky shuffling beat) still knock me flat. A lovely treatise on the trickle of time.