Don’t know why there’s a line up at every sports shoe shop, but these people’s one love is clear.
Author: drdblogs
Without knowing many of the artists, a stroll round the seven stages was a musical lucky dip.
Originally posted on Dr D in Oz:
Under the boughs of the trees, under the stars, an impromptu fashion parade of sarongs, saris, ponchos, kaftans, an Indian prince floats by, hippy goddesses materialise. It must be Womadelaide, Australia’s world music festival. What is world music? Rufus Wainwright asked the crowd. He drew a picture of…
