It’s coming on Christmas

18 12 2018

Oh, the pleasant melancholy of December days. . .

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Wasn’t the best of paths

22 11 2018

Poi Dog Pondering with the day’s song:

May all of us come to terms with ourselves, and with one another.





I really don’t know clouds at all

22 10 2018

It’s finally autumn in New York, so it’s time:

Enjoy.





Oh, but things ain’t just the same

4 07 2018

Yeah, I’m an inconstant bum, but still. . .





I owe my soul to each fork in the road

23 11 2017

So much wrong, but this is so right:

Whoever you are, wherever you are, for whatever reason, go easy.





I’ve looked at life from both sides now

6 11 2017

Night is falling early, so time for this:

Perfect every time.





There has to be an invisible sun

21 08 2017

Since I just wrote on Pink Floyd, I’ll go with this for the eclipse: