Low sun.

Been thinking about this one quite often over the last week, on the sunny days. It shines, and it's even warm in the rays, but its path is low, almost like the sun is a marble rolling around the side of a bowl, instead of arcing high (I didn't study physics in school).



The light, though, is still golden, and lovely, even if it's shining across, not down.

And before my friends find out I'll be on the road

I don't care if it's not Friday. It's time to send my feet to the ocean.

Today's Shuffle: Til You Thank Them for the Tea and Sympathy

Every Friday for about a half a year straight I used to play this album off the big ol' pc at my desk.



What up 2001?