Some confuse some aspects of what I do (whatever that is) with nostalgia. But since vaudeville and such-like perished decades before I was born, that can’t be right, can it? (I’m beginning to warm up to the architectural term neo-eclectic). At any rate, ACTUAL nostalgia for me would be something more like this song. Welsh singer Mary Hopkin (whose birthday [...]
SOURCE: Trav S.D. at 09:00AM on May 3, 2012