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 at 8:41 pm [Permalink]
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