Dec 25, 2016
This is a living diad. This blue pail spent most of today, Christmas Eve, catching the products of a painful and achey poorstomach flu. However, after twelve hours it appeared to be no longer needed, so it accompanied me to my Epsom salt hour and a half bath where it was scrubbed clean. Now it is a blue bucket of light, of crackle, of warmth; in an instant born of trying to carry all my bath stuff down the half lit hallway, it was transformed into a blue bucket of gold. Thanks and merry Christmas to @asthmatickittyrecords @kalxradio #kalxlive Both of which provide consistently high quality bathtime tunes, in my humid opinion
