In this “Music That Makes Me, Me” edition I would like to honour some family favourites. I have included songs that remind me of each of my brothers.
Happy Endings by FAUL – A favourite of my 2.5 year-younger brother, Dillon. He’s a sucker for chilled sax solos as much as I.
Hoppipolla by Sigur Ros – My 9 year-younger brother, Rowan’s favourite band, Sigur Ros, and their favourite song of mine. Translated, ‘Hoppipolla’ means ‘jumping into puddles’. It is a song about being young at heart. I absolutely adore the music video.
This is not the greatest post in the World. No. This is just a tribute.
It is with great abubble that I impavidly present to you all today, a post encompassing the words used by the incredibly sapid Amber in her Wordful Wednesdays posts.
Okay, so basically it is just a giant tribute to Amb and her assiduously jocose blog, ‘Words Become Superfluous‘.
She may be slightly emulous when it comes to banter, but it simply highlights how loquacious she is, which is so endearing I feel we would go together like spaghetti and meatballs, or, you know, other things that are completely miscible.
I become all alacrified merely being in her presence. It is seriously impossible to be woebegone while she is around. Probably largely due to her intoxicating avidity. I get the sense she is incredibly convivial. What a coincidence – me too!
And as if all that wasn’t enough, she even has the tendency to post some magnificently mellisonant tunes on her blog. And we all know I’m a sucker for those. It is like she has tapped into all that is cool. In fact, I would not be surprised if Amb owns several pairs of spectaculacles.
The orenda is strong with this one.
I am so smitten. Seriously, we should intertex.