Putting All The Vegetables Away
Pre-Obama’s win, the only thing I could listen to late at night on the subway was The Gash. Now, the only thing I can listen to is Suddenly, Everything Has Changed.
(This is assuming that the only album everyone else has time to listen to anymore is The Soft Bulletin. Right? Guys?)
One thing is certain: the fight for sanity WILL be the fight of our lives, but drivin’ home the sky sure accelerates these days, huh? The world still seems full of a possibility it never had before. I feel 23 again, except less dumb. And the hugs - oh, the hugs. Soon we’ll stop hugging and start working, and Things will get Ugly again, but every morning, we still wake up, and it’s still true, and that possibility is there, and nobody can take it away from us but us. On an almost molecular level, suddenly, everything has changed.
(No, YOU had too much wine to be tumblring. Where’s the “save draft” on this thing?)
Recent comments