Since I first heard Elizabeth Welch sing it in Derek Jarman’s ‘The Tempest’, it has to be the Etta James blues lyric ‘Stormy Weather’

Dressed as the sun, the lady sings to thoseBoy sailors, resting shoulder to shoulderOf stormy weather ahead on the seasThat stand for their life voyage with each other.And should one fail the other truly knowsThat somewhere there’s a crew to make bolderAssay upon , for open seas will teaseThat way, for past lovers lost’s my … More Since I first heard Elizabeth Welch sing it in Derek Jarman’s ‘The Tempest’, it has to be the Etta James blues lyric ‘Stormy Weather’

This spring day today in our Crook Garden

What is your favorite type of weather? Breeze blowing fresh olive leaves of dry mind. Whilst sun gilds blowsy daffodils, yellow to the core of artful sickness, but now lifting it above naming of colour; tonal chiaroscuro making mental shade, soothing, and brightness healing, softly down green to shoots and roots well embedded in hoar … More This spring day today in our Crook Garden