
almost three here...just smoked the last of a good one...mellow mood...walking the streets of Blogstream...lookin in the windows...feel like some real laid back music...nothin comes to mind right now...maybe later...wanted a jazz piece called Midnight Blue...but can't find the copy I wanted..maybe later...I've had a nice week-end so far...tomorrow I'm going to buy material and re-do the cushions in the Chinook...pulled it around here yesterday and while I was sittin it I thought maybe it was time to make it more mine...so thats what I'm gonna be about this week...dollin my wagon up...it's about time for it all to come together for me...weather is turning to that beautiful melancholy autumn that I love...my time of the year..I love spring...summer rocks...winter is good but the fall of the year has my heart... “There is melancholy in the wind and sorrow in the grass” (Charles Kuralt)....somehow this is where my spirit lies...a vague empiness that can't find words to express...just a wind that passses over me...soft on my skin...every sad song haunting me...