Mark's Pages

February 15, 2010:

Hounds of Love and I burst into tears. For all the lost years with nothing to show. And because my true love sold my CD for drink.

It doesn't matter. Use what you have. Be what you are. Accomplish what you can. Without being some kind of twisted obsessive, what else can you do?

Play your music loud, old boy. Watch raindrops run down the windowpanes.