Tuesday, April 26, 2011

All the Pretty Colors

I'm not admitting to anything, but I grew up in the 60s and it was indeed a colorful era. The clothes were colorful and sparkly enough for the finest Gypsy princess. Hair was riotous. Philosophy was debated everywhere and colorful ideas were freely exchanged. And the music was the finest ever, bar none. Rock on.


3 comments:

G-Man said...

I Have this album...Disraeli Gears!
Are you surprised?
You are very colorful Sherry, from head, lips, and toes!
10:03 Hmmmmmm

Marion said...

Amen, sister. And I still have a crate full of pristeen vinyl...even Cream and Traffic. Ah, the good old days. LOL!

Love & Blessings,
Marion

Serena said...

Not at all surprised, GM. That's a hell of a good album, too. You had a question about 10:03? I told you -- it's all in the 3.

Yeah, really, Marion -- the good old days. I miss 'em. And I miss my vinyl which I had to leave behind when I moved out of the house. Hang on to yours!
xox