"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

31 January 2021

Robert Earl Keen, "Footprints in the Snow"

Now some folks like the summertime when the they can walk about
Strolling through the meadow green it's pleasant there no doubt
But give me the wintertime when the snow is on the ground
For I found her when the snow was on the ground

Sara Watkins, fiddle ...


It's sandwich time.

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