I will listen to, enjoy, & sing mostly anything save bad pop and :shudders: country music; mashing garlic (so, cooking), running out of ink (so, writing), hurting my nerves (so, challening myself and others), sitting in a tight space for too many hours (so, traveling), getting pedicures (due, of course, to too many callouses from dancing), and oh god, I'll just admit it...sex, drugs, and rock & rolland last but not least...I have to say I love TV.
Please, no pseudo-intellectual potheads who don't shower for days and spend more money than Paris Hilton. That's so 1996.
U2, Ani DiFranco, Missy Elliott, Ravi Shankar, Sting, Michael Buble, Celtic, Alabina, RHCP, Punjabi, Lauryn Hill, Jill Scott, too much else...
Rushdie & Sedaris are personal gods; Arundhati Roy, Franny & Zooey, Rex Brynen
"I want to be just like Neil Armstrong when I grow up - oh yes I do!"