Brief Infatuations

 

Two people daring to approach one another against the odds

I like this pic. A surreal take on Valentine’s Day. My wife and I love each other, just not this particular commercial permutation of romance. She doesn’t want a card and I don’t either. But it doesn’t mean I want to be a Scrooge about the whole thing.

More than one way to stir a heart though. Loving a musical talent of the opposite sex is not what I’d call cheating, or else I’m in very big trouble. Just shared my lifelong romance with Edith Piaf, which will live as long as I do. But she’s not the only one I have flirtations, infatuations, even relationships with. Enough of them that this could be a series, though I promise I’ll keep that to a minimum.

Still, this is a good time to acknowledge such affinities. Women have been misbehaving quite a lot on public stages of Iate and I have not been shy about calling them out. Appropriate that I give a moment to my more tender feelings.

Yes, even I have feelings. And female singers of songs can stir those feelings. Many of them have. I have my own chaste harem of women whose feelings I can share when life sends me a note of remembrance.

Why my pick for this Valentine’s Day. She’s no Joanna-One-Note. What attracts me most about her. An infatuation has to have a foundation of at least three songs. The third one I just discovered yesterday, completely by accident looking for something else. Those are always the finds I take note of. The new one is third of the three offered here.












There you go. I’m not explaining anything. I’ll just say the third one was a surprise. It somehow reached all the way back to the St. Nuke in me. Maybe it was the blue makeup.

Have a lovely Valentine’s Day, everyone…

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