More of an audio diary than a review, or critique. Each post is a product of the whim of my Sunday morning.
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Here's Where the Strings Come In
Sunday morning just turned into Sunday evening. Woke up late, ate breakfast burritos made by the fabulous Alice, and took a nice walk up in Tildon Park. 'Yeah it's beautiful here too, but why am I telling you?'
This record immediately takes me back to a time that I have the hardest time remembering. Fuck! those were some good times. It is more of an emotion now than anything. Feeling good about the good times that I had during those times. Yeeeaaaaaaaah !!!
Let me be the steward of your summer plans, we'd have so much fun.
until next week...
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