to get me through the next 13.5 gray office-days until sundance (i.e. maggie, family, mountains that aren't made of concrete, and oh yes, toni), i am listening to pandora, more specifically a Christ Church College choir 'o come, o come emmanuel' station on pandora. not only do peaceful medeival Christmas tunes sung by british boys help me feel how little time is actually left before the holiday and all its splendor, it also reminds me that i once lived here.....where i listened in person.
which is never a bad thing.
sigh, oxford. sigh.
3 comments:
You're so lucky! I would love to one day hear a boys choir live, in a cathedral somewhere in Europe (sigh!)
ive never been to oxford, but reading your blog makes me fall in love with the place.
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