"Hurry dear! There's a mango right over there!" |
If you don't read Spanish, you can do one of two things, ok, three things. You can find a Spanish speaker to translate it. You can copy it and paste it into Google translate to get a rough idea of what it says. Or you can just trust me, that I won't have you signing a petition that you'd later on want to have my head on a plate for signing. My own personal slogan is becoming No more Costa Bonitas on Culebra!
These are terribly fuzzy, but I can't find a better way to post them, sorry! |
If I can get a more clear version, I will replace these
Waaaaaaaaaaay back in the early 70's, when life was good and strange and pretty crazy - oh, I mean mine, sorry - I fell in love with a woman's voice and the messages of her music. That love only increased through the years, though her presence on the stage decreased. At her height of fame, she gave birth to her daughter Valerie, who had many physical challenges to stay in the world. The woman, Phoebe Snow, laid down her career and took up her daughter, who was only expected to live a few years. Phoebe still did the occasional concert, with many still popular artists, and did commercial jingles as well, to allow her to stay home with Valerie. Valerie lived to the age of 31, dying in 2007. Phoebe Snow suffered a brain hemorrhage in 2010 and died last week, at the age of 60. A songbird, with a heart so huge, silenced. I love this amateur video of her - as I think it shows everything her fans loved about her...at least this fan. You can go to youtube.com to hear a lot of her music.
This video is from the program Sunday Morning, made in 2009
Rest in peace, Phoebe Snow.
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