The TMBG song, "Bee of the Bird of the Moth" is a fluffy little thing, and I was not really loving it except for the wonderful round the singer does with himself at the end of the song, the last few lines of which are:
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like an easter egg hunt for egg heads )
Oh, and here's the image you mentioned (to save folks from the arduous task of googling it themselves, hehe):
They look like owl-bats.
Anyway, this song might be my new favorite.
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We looked up some more Goya before the laptop at home died, and I the only Goya I recognized, besides this print, was a portrait of a little girl. It turns out the latter is hanging in one of the galleries downtown, which is why it was familiar, although I hadn't remembered it as a Goya. This whole thing makes me wonder what other memories are in some blind alley in my head that I can't get to without outside aid.
About Lethem? I have decided there really are only about 150 people in New York, and they all know each other.
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