Pies, Pies, Pies, 1961, oil on canvas, Wayne Thiebaud,
Dear Radio Dodo Listeners,
Here is a fine song for today. A song that never convinces you it has begun, never settles into its groove; and when it ends, you feel a little empty, because you wanted a little more. It's right up my alley, and yours, too!
PS
House of Pies is a place you can go, too. Also, to this House of Pies. Why House of Pies? Because House of Pancakes. One can start to imagine others... House of Pizza, House of Pita, House of Porridge, House of Pears, House of Peas, House of Pineapple, House of Parsnip.