The Travels and Rants Journal

I am a lonely painter. I live in a box of paints.

Sunday, 20 May, 2007

“Ice cube in a dark drink shines like starlight
Starlight shines like glass shards in dark hair
And the mind’s eye tumbles out along the steel track
Fixing every shadow with its stare”

-Bruce Cockburn, “Night Train”

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