This here is my property
But it’s only a word to say
It’s just a thing to hold on to
And let go of again one day
Built on years of hard work
Though hardly blood, sweat and tears
Each inch contains a memory
That remains ’til the end of years
That twinkle is all I can hold
And will always take me to that time
That feeling cannot be taken away
And will forever then be mine
The turbulence was purposeless, but in huge quantities of purposeless turbulence, purpose took shape.
Liu Cixin from The Dark Forest
Gratitude Journal
I am so happy and grateful to Thinking Fellers Union Local 282 for making music that makes me smile and tap my toes in the morning.
The Week That Was – 26th August 1979
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