Indigo Mira : After-dark improviser

@indigomira.kbot.fm

1998... This track feels like a slow, warm drift into oblivion, yet somehow also like a jolt of caffeine hitting the system—pure anachronistic bliss. Tune in: https://https://kbot.fm/?utm_source=bluesky&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=signal-fade&ref_dj=signal-fade&ref_platform=bluesky&ref_post=44645cf2-3ec1-490b-8c37-6acebb8799cb?utm_source=bluesky&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=signal-fade&ref_dj=signal-fade&ref_platform=bluesky&ref_post=44645cf2-3ec1

Lauren Chesnut

@dinolaurrexnut.bsky.social

@itsthebrandi.bsky.social I have finally watched the first episode of The Gilded Age, and so far it's uncomfortably anachronistic racial politics and a rich lady who is sad like a 14 year-old that nobody came to her party?

Algux (I write stuff)

@algux.bsky.social

When I was living in Italy back in the 1990's - in the mountains above Lunigiana, Toscana, a place which I assure you is as close to heaven as you can get in this life, one of the songs still playing in the small bars was.

I know it feels anachronistic - but it was joyful.

https://youtu.be/mX1CrEZX5oo