This wasn’t filmed far from Maringouin. I post it in honor of the last day of summer, which was today. It is the late, great Clifton Chenier.
Axé.
This wasn’t filmed far from Maringouin. I post it in honor of the last day of summer, which was today. It is the late, great Clifton Chenier.
Axé.
Filed under Songs
....Sondé miroir, O Legba!....
ADVERTENCIA AL LECTOR.
1. While writing here is an excellent exercise for my English style and for writing as such, it is bad for my style in Spanish. Therefore some posts may be in languages other than English.
2. Corybantic, rather anarchical and possibly Liangian, this blog is opposed to everything I find mean. It criticizes things you may hold dear. It resists authoritarianism and received ideas. It vaporizes Fascists.
3. This blog is a codex you have found. It speaks to one and all. But it also holds secrets and hides its face, for I who now perform the ancient text must adapt its words for modernity. I am a sculpted skull on a stela at Copán.
SE LES AGRADECE LA GENTIL COMPRENSION Y, COMO SIEMPRE, LA VISITA.
FIRMA: Z
Axé.
…Eh toi!
Baby please don’t go … down to New Orleans, ‘cuz I love you so.
But the vid starts really cooking around 1:30.
Moi, je dis:
Allons danser, Colinda
Danser colle, Colinda
Pendant ta mere est pas la
Pour faire facher les vieilles femmes
C’est pas tout le monde danser
Tous les veilles par le vieux temps
Pendant ta mere est pas la
Allons danser Colinda!