Sitting in rain & windswept Madrid, November time its bleak.
Six fat cats watch twenty one sparrows peck for food .... but lifes too good for them to bother fighting for their food....
Over thrirty years of depression and you take the sweet things in life where you find them ... and treasure the moment creating a memory.
CC´s have held me in check along the way, and for that I thank you - from the first bars of August to the best album you didnt write, Underwater Sunshine.
There are no quick fixes in the world, the deck youre dealt you play, but sometimes respite comes from beauty created by others.
Keep on creating guys - truly, it does matter!