I stood at the window this morning watching the rain fall across the garden watching each drip fall from the fresh green leaves never thinking i would be glad to see rain after asking certain freinds among L.J. to send me some of their sunshine. With all this time floating across this room am making a few playlists the tunes tonight are amongst one, as i creep towards the grand old age of 65..this coming November...will indeed any form of normal be found amongst the hords of words crossing the planet at that time..Arrhh...The Undertones...time to jig my wrinkled stockings across the room.
To all whom pass this way Love and Peace and extra care during these mad times...So Goeth..xx