Monday, November 23, 2009

OBOE BEFORE DAWN






















Listen.

Lyrics.

I'm trying to love my neighbor and do good unto others
But oh, mother, things ain't going well

(Bob Dylan, lyrics from "Ain't Talkin'")
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3 comments:

  1. The Solitary WalkerNovember 23, 2009 at 8:58 AM

    It's not always easy to love one's neighbour, is it? I try to find the good - always - but the bad sometimes weighs heavily. Trying to work on a universal love, a micro-macro love, agape rather than eros. Perhaps that's what my next Camino will be all about.

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  2. AnonymousNovember 23, 2009 at 1:27 PM

    oboe casts a crescent moon shadow. lovely. kjm

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  3. ZhoenNovember 23, 2009 at 3:03 PM

    Lovely thing about cats, when you can't sleep and are up at ungodly hours, they don't mind at all keeping you company.

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