I had an amazing trip to the beach last Saturday, making lots of stops along the way.
It’d been a rainy morning and the weather channel was calling for heavier rain in the evening. But once the skies opened up, I followed my gut and hit the highway, listening to Azymuth, John Klemmer and the Moody Blues to the light of the setting sun. Was just one of those perfect trips where everything fits.
Cold hearted orb that rules the night
Removes the colours from our sight
Red is gray and yellow, white
But we decide which is right
And which is an illusion…