I think they call it Radio Silence

Friends and strangers, I am having to pack things up for the next few months. Will hopefully be back and running toandfro on the InterWebs early in the New Year. In the meantime there'll be a good dose of stockpiling, of words, thoughts, etceteras.

I must just say, even though I haven't met the near half of you, I so very much value the time you take to stop and read what is sometimes utter nonsense, and I'm humbled by the messages that you often send, words that I know I'm beyond negligent in responding to. I will keep prayers and encouraging energy going your way, I'd be grateful if you could send them back this direction if there is space and time.

Until later then, I'll just leave these. Two near perfect bits of song by a beautifully crazy Canadian boy named Patrick Watson.

Peace all. Go at 'er, chase something down and don't let go, unless of course letting go is the point.

Be well.
T.

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The Great Escape




Drifters



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