whatever it costs, I will pay.
Thursday, Oct. 09, 2003 7:35 pm
"I am going, I am going, any which way the wind may be blowing.
I am going, I am going, where streams of whiskey are flowing."
-the pogues, "streams of whiskey"
the same desire for a drastic change that prompted me to join the military, are yawning and climbing out of bed as of late. Clouds of dischord are forming, swirling and gathering into something solid. A drive. A desire. I will I didn't think I could muster anymore.
at some point in '04, I hope to tip my hat to philadelphia, and try my lot in the green lands across the atlantic pond.
last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004