Sunday feeling combined with post Saturday night drinking feeling combined with resurrected ghosts feeling combined with futility of trying to clean up the house feeling combined with well fed feeling combined with the sound of ‘Landslide’ being picked out on the acoustic guitar drifting into this room feeling. It’s a mix. It’s not a bad mix. Thorns thistles flowers and now we’ve finally reached nightfall.
Because:Because I saw it. Because I felt it. Because it made me think. Because I laughed. Because the idea occurred to me. Because if I don't write it down, it will be gone forever. Because it might change my life. Because it might change yours.