It has been close to 14 years since I shipped my auto to Europe from Miami and then slept on the lawns of Miami Beach over one month only to fly later to Europe to pick up my auto. The time just passes so fast.
When I lived and slept in the streets of Miami Beach I met some strange people. Once one woman came and talk to me and told that she was a representative of one law firm and they had represented some Russian royals and that Manuel Noriega had got a computer in his jail in Florida. I wondered why she came to me and talked about these things. She also mentioned that in the secure location in Israel they have some files of George Bush.
Without keeping a daily journal I don’t notice the passage of time. It’s one of the things that really bothers me.
Beautiful song and voice. Never really listened to his music though. I missed out.
mjseu, that must be a wonderful moment for you in your memory forever.
I can relate to that, and sigh, life is but a span.
Pob beat me to the song post, but time does have a way of trickling by sometimes seemingly unnoticed…