So that's where he has been this while. Not a bad job too, getting to travel around the world barking orders (Just joking, he looks seriously nice). And having a host of talented players to choose from. I believe it has always been one national coach and one company coach who accompany them.
You guys are getting more and more cryptic, almost leaving me clueless save for the words Cohen and Juno. Oh well, tomorrow is the India Open. No end to badminton action.
Blues... colour of cobalt=a kind of blue... Fremen have blue-on-blue eyes because of the spice-melange... Blues as in Stevie R V, which is why the sky is cryin' - blue sky as in blue-on-blue eyes "giving water" (crying) is considered to be a special gesture of giving and sharing. See "Fremen"... Mah Ma is quintessintial blues/folk subject - the delinking of socially accepted blood-ties... Then, look up "various positions + cohen" in the final rejection of transcendance... What remains is the pure present as a confluence... and finally, Axe as in how I performed a hatchet-job on the entire form of Haiku... Clear now? :crying: or as Cohen might say, "here's to the few who forgive what you do and the fewer who don't even care"
Not really, I mean they were kind enough to leave me a Cohen and a Juno to google . cobalt has a propensity to talk about Canadian stuff, especially in the presence of madbad. Cohen, Groupe and so on, so it's helpful to google Canada with the unknown word. As for madbad, he must be familiar with all these. I have always imagined him as some modern day cowboy, who had traded in his pistol for a camera. (Thanks for Richmond Oval!) And who roams aournd on the Alberta Plains. (Must be the last mention of driving up to Calgary) Anyway, here is an Oriental version of the blues? It's a haunting melody. [video=youtube;JZCeW1NDHLc]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZCeW1NDHLc[/video]
! I found it through watching Hyoten 2006, which featured my favourite actress is Satomi Ishihara . Koji has unique vocals.
Haunting it certainly was. But lovely all the same. When you come visit, I'll throw on my cowboy hat, OK?
Pah! Now that I read it back, it's pretty profound in a fuzzy way... I can't remember exactly what I was smoking, though...