I just love this song. I pick Calvin up and we dance to it in the living room. We both smile. I've been into it since shortly after passing David Byrne on a Manhattan street. He was wearing all white that day, too, although t-shirt, cotton Bermudas, socks and sneakers. He flashed Michael a smile, walked to the corner and stretched his legs before heading out on a walk through the city. Thank you, David Byrne, for helping me get my groove on.
Another kinship, I'm sure! I love David Byrne -- saw him riding on a bike in LA not too long ago. I still remember seeing "Stop Making Sense" in my university town theater, and I love how he's evolved over the years. Maybe we can catch him in concert together one day --ReplyDelete
that, my dear, would be lovely.ReplyDelete