Playing Stories — Chapter 25: Come On Eileen
“Come on Eileen, these things they are real/ And I know how you feel…”
Read More Playing Stories — Chapter 25: Come On EileenInkpot Shuffles in the Twilight
Words that float out of my mind and across the universe. Sometimes entertaining.
“Come on Eileen, these things they are real/ And I know how you feel…”
Read More Playing Stories — Chapter 25: Come On EileenWhere McCarney > Lennon. 🙂
Read More A Dance to the Music of Time — “Nineteen Hundred and Eighty-Five”“There must be some kind of way out of here,” said the joker to the thief
“There’s too much confusion, I can’t get no relief”
In which I talk too much about a trip that happened last year.
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