Louder than bombs
02/05/2011
Jonathan and I watched The Triplets of Belleville last night, which had some wonderful ‘found’ orchestration. It was very odd, and both of us had surreal dreams.
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Tim now cuts them into eiths for me so I eat the apple more quietly and refuses me the core
A splendid post — just when we come home with three bags of fresh-from-the-tree apples from Blossom Orchards in Kumeu (near Blossom Cafe) (Highly recommended)
no bag sounds quite the same so we can experiment with apple harmonies along with the two ukeleles the two guitars and the keyboards
Oh excellent, we can jam!
I eat the core too and there’s nothing wrong with it. Saves trying to find somewhere to put the core when you’re done with it. I can also recommend to your Dad my new found apple love – cut into pieces with lemon juice all over it. It’s a sour hit followed by sweet.
I eat the core too, Emma 🙂
And I just cost a copy of the post signed by the man who bred jazz. Once Sarah signs it …