songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
we would cut the lights, race the moon right over the trees

Once we drove all night / Wind in our hair, blood in our cheeks / We would cut the lights / Race the moon right over the trees / Drink the bottle dry / Watch the sun rise out of the sea (Caitlin Canty)

the morning bird choir & the sounds of coffee boiling on the pot

Silence is golden some may say, some may say / I say silence is an aimless time to kill / It’s a restless feeling pounding on my brain both night and day / And these old wheels of mine spin louder as it builds (Mandolin Orange)

take this heart of gold and melt it down, I’ll come around

Out the door and down the drive  / There’s a part of me that tries / To keep that highway’s call to me away / And another, further still / That sadly never will / Feel at home no matter how long I may stay / So take this heart of gold and melt it […]