Mardi Gras Season Has Begun!

Mardi Gras Season Has Begun! I have two videos that I would like to share... This song is done in variations from town to town... Sort of like a "different tribes" sort of thing. So the transition might not be 100% but it is probably a strong 80%... lol 🖤 They are both the same... Continue Reading →

Cajun Part I

My Nonc... AKA... My Mom's 1st Love... Ignorance is bliss kind of moment.She then very eloquently, saw her way out.... 🥰😘 I do not expect you to listen all the way through... But, this is actual footage from a very early time in Cajun History. https://youtu.be/_imk4fvZXGg

Friday Song- Florida by Mofro

Friday Song- Florida by Mofro I remember my grandpa tellin meAbout the early days of FloridaBorn a swamp cracka two miles from Granny's BayComin up the way of the wildernessNo car, phone, or electric lightYeah just livin life one day at a timeNo newspaper, no war, no strifeJust the elemental keys that provide for life... Continue Reading →

Monday Song “Darker” by Lenard Cohen

Monday Song - "Darker" by Lenard Cohen If you are the dealer, I'm out of the gameIf you are the healer, it means im broken and lameIf thine is the glory, then mine must be the shameYou want it darkerWe kill the flameMagnified, sanctifiedBe the holy nameVilified, crucifiedIn the human frameA million candles burningFor the... Continue Reading →

Friday Song – “Lovin, Touchin, Squeezin'” By Journey

Friday Song - "Lovin, Touchin, Squeezin'" By Journey You make me weep and want to dieJust when you said we'd tryLovin', touchin', squeezin' each otherWhen I'm alone all by myselfYou're out with someone elseLovin', touchin', squeezin' each otherYou're tearin' me apartEvery day, every dayYou're tearin' me apartOh what can I say?You're tearin' me apart It... Continue Reading →

Monday Song “The Beach” by The Dog

"The Beach" by The Dog There's a hole in the roofAnd the rain's coming downThe roads are floodedThere's no way back to townAnd the ship we came in onHas just run agroundYou know fate has a funny wayOf coming aroundThe memories we've buriedHave just taken seedWhen springtime comesThey'll turn into weedsAnd they'll creep through your... Continue Reading →

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