These Days...
I've been out walking I don't do too much talking These days, these days. These days I seem to think a lot About the things that I forgot to do And all the times I had the chance to.
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Hope you are well.
It seems like forever and a day since I actually wrote something, and I keep meaning to.
But.
Oh well.
Soon.
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Whatever you're up to, I hope it's as fun as twirling around in front of your own private marching band.
6 comments:
Seeing the photo of the bandshell brought back a memory from about 40 years ago -- I took a date to The Band in the Park -- not exactly a rock-and-roll concert -- and she never wanted to go out with me again... I thought it was kind of neat...
Anyway, after listening to Nico, I think you would enjoy the performers on Blackcabsessions.com
All the best to you, T.B.,
Don and Kitty
i feel your pain!
sometimes voices carry without saying a word
What a wonderful way for me to start off my Tuesday back from vaca. Just a lovely post!
This picture is perfect. I feel exactly like that most days. I do.
that photograph...is amazing!!! i still twirl whenever the music moves me :)
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