Message in a Bottle
We seem to have gone from the sublime to the ridiculous weather-wise. Yesterday it reached 36 degrees celcius and yet today the barometer is barely warming up the mercury in a sobering 21 degree grey day. It feels like a good day to listen to Charlie, Tex and Don. There's something about hearing stories told through the strings of a mellowed out guitar and (respectfully) lived-in voices. Something soothing to the soul midst this meterological confusion. I was thinking it's been a long time since... Sign in to see full entry.