May Day, Our personal mental health day.
Louis Armstrong. On original vinyl. Beautiful, rich and velvety smooth. We dig it, Satchmo, we dig it. This album from 1963 sounds better, quality-wise, than almost anything that comes out nowadays. It's like a warm, cozy blanket that you wrap around you on a chilly winter's morning. Wonderful sounds fills my ears.
Basginani Riesling in my glass, Boordy Apple in hers. Sweet. Tart. Wonderful tastes slide across my tongue. Earlier this evening, there was fresh ice-cream from Broom's Bloom with the sunset, and the start of a warm night.
It's a beautiful May Day, filled with happiness, love, and smiles.
Basginani Riesling in my glass, Boordy Apple in hers. Sweet. Tart. Wonderful tastes slide across my tongue. Earlier this evening, there was fresh ice-cream from Broom's Bloom with the sunset, and the start of a warm night.
It's a beautiful May Day, filled with happiness, love, and smiles.