“She’s wearing rags and feathers from Salvation Army counters.”
~ Leonard Cohen, “Suzanne”
I’ve always loved that song, the way it ebbs and flows, like a current, like life. Like art. I grew up playing it on my guitar, in a place where the snow was deep and the skies were grey for months at a time.
Now I live where it’s a little less cold, in a place by the river, where on the best of days the sun truly does pour down like honey.
Thanks for visiting.