So it goes…

Spent the weekend drunk and in mourning

Switchbacking between numbness and fury

Now it’s Monday and morning

And all I keep hearing 

Is the sound of a tin drum

Willy Fog conmochila

La aventura está a punto de comenzar


Stroke and visual impairment

The Lone Frontman

"A less elegant weapon for a less civilized age."

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