Thursday, February 24, 2011




Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats
Too noble to neglect
Deceived me into thinking
I had something to protect
Good and bad, I define these terms
Quite clear, no doubt, somehow
Ah, but I was so much older then
I’m younger than that now.

Bob Dylan - My Back Pages



(never dreamed I would live long enough to 'get' the lyrics to this song).

Tuesday, February 15, 2011