to start once more… >>>interrupted by the news: BABY GOAT DATE!! BABY GOAT DATE!!! BABY GOAT DATE ON SATURDAY FOR A BABY GOAT DATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!<<< with good soul John and his welcoming heart. it’s a good thing. the world needs more good things.
My keeping of dates has fallen away, for both good and bad. This effort to create, to share, has brought me to perusing the stream of recollections – perhaps I don’t have to focus on the deepest of the feelings noticed, but on the ancillary, the general, the pedestrian feels of times gone by. Say, by remembering a fine outing to the town so close, yet so far. It was a nice outing, though … so many moons ago, seems a few lifetimes at least. But banjos made of cats. Crazy, right?
//10:09a+16Sep20 = Wednesday morn (!!!! how the fuck … ugh…) || “Lisa” by The Prayers and Tears of Arthur Digby Sellers followed “Mad World (Tears for Fears cover) by Brandi Carlile on the Morning Show with good soul John on keXp//