peel,
peel,
peeling
the lids off me glazzies this break. The well oiled machine that is the Chula family "experienced" (watched, saw, laughed, cried, stretched, witnessed, repented, sinned, farted, took, blah, blah, xxxct) Tom Waits last night. Wwwooooo MMaaannnn!, Sweet Jesus Lord himself once gave birth to a mischievous little boy named Thomas, sent him down from Heaven with a bowlers' hat on & instructed him (in his own way) to spread love & soul around to the masses. Let's just say he took his Father's ability to "speak" to people and wrote his own story after that.
I really, really don't know what else to say.
Tom Waits music for those who don't know is everything!
blues, soul, rock, garage, jazz, gospel, piano,
poetry,...
speak to me!
Troubadour, poet, beat, musician,
innovator, punk, storyteller, conductor.
An amazing evening
off for a kip
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