Goodnight 2020. Good riddance.
Compression swings are the best.
🎶The less I say the more my work gets done.🎶📸
AT&T Cell Service was down in Huntsville for 36 hours due to the bombing in Nashville. It affected 911 and stores’, as large as Walmart, ability to accept anything other than cash.
While I am not attempting to diminish in any way the horror Nashville is facing, it seems ridiculously easy to bring our communications network to its knees.
As a country, we need to address this. Privatizing everything, and doing everything as cheaply as possible isn’t safe.
Moonlight through the pines.
🎶There’ll be no more sorrow, no grief and pain. 🎶📸
🎶I’m standing in the wind, but I never wave bye-bye🎶📸
🎶And if the darkness is to keep us apart🎶📸
🎶Our shadows taller than our soul🎶📸
🎶All I’ve got is a red guitar.🎶 Three cords to come soon. 📸
🎶I climbed the mountain and I turned around.🎶📸
🎶Hand in hand, we’ll do and die, listening to the band that made us cry.🎶📸
🎶 When the lights go out, do you ever doubt the light that we can really be. 🎶📸
🎶 That we don’t even care as restless as we are We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts And poured cement, lamented and assured To the lights and towns below🎶📸
🎶 I’m tryin to tell you somethin’ bout my life. Maybe give me insight between black and white. 🎶📸
🎶And you won’t read that book again because the ending’s just too hard to take. 🎶📸
🎶You know the night’s magic seems to whisper and hush. 🎶📸
🎶 Under the city, lies a heart made of ground, but the humans will give no love. 🎶📸
🎶Another lonely day with no one here but me, oh. 🎶📸
The Herdman’s.
