memes
out here in the blogosphere, we’re quick to call a jig a meme. copy it, paste it, tag some peeps and forget about it. sharp! it’s a meme…
yeah well no fine. so let’s call it a blog-meme.
or meme2.0
but it’s not a real meme. remember my post about Mark Twain’s meme?
that’s the ticket. it’s like a brain worm. it gets into your mind and stays – endlessly looping.
its stuck.
its stuck.
its stuck.
Andrew Johnston’s requiem is a real meme.
he’s been singing in my head since I saw his video on cb’s blog.
i’ve played it for my parents – who’ve been humming it ever since.
i showed the video to a neighbor. she sings it at work.
i sing/hum the requiem.
i watch Andrew over and over again.
i’ve posted his video on my facebook profile.
i pray for him every evening at bed time.
i’m blogging about him again!
let him sing some more!!!
Andrew: record and release the track on the web – your magic is changing the world! your voice makes me happy. your song melts frozen hearts. from what i’ve seen – your song reconnects people to the Divine. sing, Andrew. sing!
to the Brits: vote for him!
Basically, babe, your Pa should go Nazi.
The Von Trapp family decides to sing.
But the Nazi was cute…
Elsa tried her best to get Max to stand still.
Whenever she got nervous, Maria imagined them all wearing curtains.
