Drifting and turned, double edge dance / Hearts burn with the wind to find their way / Words that connect, never gain enough traction / Thus forever blown astray / And there was never any doubt / Plans to make carried out / Time keeps slipping through / Angel of the blues (Son Volt)

I got sixteen days / Fifteen of those are nights / Can’t sleep when the bed sheet fights / It’s way back to your side / The ghost has got me running / The ghost has got me running / Away from you, away from you, away from you (Whiskeytown)

Another year of roving & rambling. Another year of looking for that something I don’t know when it started years ago nor do I know yet. Another year of searching & finding … Searching for that glowing light in someone else mostly at the dark end of the street … swimming upstream down oceans of […]