The song inspired the rug for the youngest Soule at Soulemama. If you think the saga of seven Soules (+ granny) on a farm in Maine, where gardening and raising sheep, and shearing, spinning and dying wool and knitting and cooking happens, along with a good deal else of interest, then wander over and check out the blog. Now I’m going to have to close Winamp, so I can open Rhapsody (Rhapsody doesn’t like Winamp for some reason), and see what Rhapsody has by The Be Good Tanyas and listen to it.
I neologized that word a while ago: “companimals” — companion + animal. I like it. I’d like it to become the name of the cats, dogs, ferrets, bunnies, rats, guinea pigs, etc., who share our space and our lives with us, who become our companions, confidants, sidekicks.
The above one is relevant to me and to the baby girl, the grey one, who has been sneezing a lot more than I have lately, bless her.
I love this. I love his art. If you take The New Yorker magazine, you’ll have seen his covers.
I’d put this on my Tumblr blog, but it bears repeating … until the world finally gets it.
A little symmetry never goes amiss.