
This is Christmas
I approached the owner of our hotel and asked, "Why are there no Christmas decorations?" It just seemed odd. Nothing. Honestly......
I'm going where the sun keeps shining, through the pouring rain.
Going where the weather suits my clothes.
Banking off of the northeast winds, sailing on a summer breeze
And skipping over the ocean like a stone.
Henry Nilsson
This is Christmas
This is Africa!
Aviation Nausea
It's up to You... New York
Right through the Very Heart of it
Far from Vogue
Restless Leg Syndrome
Befores & In-Betweens
Violated by a Mermaid
To the Midnight Smoke, I go!