 Saturday, May 17, 2008If I were to die outside of California and in the absence of loves ones, I would want to hear the following song in the background in my last two minutes alive… The song speaks to me… I hear it as if I had been alive in the mid-60s… as if my youth ended decades ago. But in reality, it’s simply that the most important events in my life happened while living in California. “All the leaves are brown…” Posted by admin at 8:41 pm [Permalink]
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