http://www.austinkleon.com/2010/02/10/25-quotes-to-help-you-steal-like-an-artist/

Jimi Hendrix The Wind Cries Mary (w/lyrics)

After all the jacks are in their boxes,

and the clowns have all gone to bed,
you can hear happiness staggering on down the street,
footprints dress in red.

And the wind whispers Mary.

A broom is drearily sweeping
up the broken pieces of yesterday's life.
Somewhere a Queen is weeping,
somewhere a King has no wife.

And the wind it cries Mary.

The traffic lights they turn blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed,
The tiny island sags downstream
'Cos the life that they lived is dead.

And the wind screams Mary.

Will the wind ever remember
The names it has blown in the past,
And with this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers, "No, this will be the last."

And The Wind Cries Mary.

A Mighty Wind (2003) HQ trailer

Scary boys and girls Scary

Earth Wind and Fire "Clover"

Being a half Wit is better than no wit at all

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Driving in the freezing rain today. Boy this is entirely different from driving in the blazing sun.

 I’m trying to remember to stop and pick up my wife's prescription. My brain is like the Dead Sea Scrolls full of esoteric information but lots of holes in it. It's hard to remember things. I can be perfectly aware that I need to stop at the Kroger and pick up a prescription and then totally forget it once I finally get to Kroger then drive right past it then I'll turn around and go back. Something will come in my mind and I'll drive right past it a second time. I blame it on chemo brain. I had taken two rounds of chemo and radiation.
I miss the most obvious things but can explain in extreme detail how a particular politician is deceiving us by slight falsehood or which detail they are omitting.

It sure is windy in NYC

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