Names scattered in the wind

17 10 2011

I don’t know if it’s the tin whistle, the fiddles, the syncopation, or the tens of thousands of jumping Irishfolk, but damn. . . .

I don’t understand, I don’t understand this at all.

People leapin’ about stage, singing and shouting and moving in all sorts of strange ways and. . . and performing as if, ah, as if the song and singing and the strangeness all mattered.

And yet it does.

h/t Andy Hall




3 responses

19 10 2011

mass-mind or minding the masses?

20 10 2011
20 10 2011

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