wow! this makes me happy..
The spontaneity, the collaboration, the way the song keeps building
on itself
until
it's coasting on an air current
keeping company with the birds
flying over paris.
And then it morphs into an autumn leaf
gliding and twirling side to side
down invisible steps
to a velvet landing.
Oh, and the navy blue topsiders...

- summer of '78-
* f l a s h b a c k *
GREASE is the word!