Strange love

I told myself last fall I would take more walks in the winter. Long, slow walks. I guess it's not too late to start.

I had a flash of words this afternoon, but I didn't write them down. Maybe they will come back to me. I have been thinking about having some time every day dedicated to writing. I think it could be so good.

There is nothing better than one of your favorite bands covering a song of one of your other favorite bands. I'm sure I've said this before. It's just such a gem to encounter.