Dorks for Bjork

A dear friend from SF journied to NYC to see Bjork at the Apollo. I feel so lucky that he invited me! We were in the second row and she sang right to us. What a channel of pure sound and energy. Bjork, you make total sense to me. The show realigned my chi- Rockin' woman on the crazy Chinese instrument. Back up gals with horns and side ponies, flags sticking out of their heads. Even the journey up to the theater was powerful. Thanks, Purple!