Jim Croce singing “I got a name” in the car driving home, the pines are lining up the winding road and the sun is setting on the horizon turning the sky blood orange. A chill runs down my spine for no real justifiable reason other than my senses stroking a chord deep inside and a carousel of memories and emotions begins to run and free up a bundle of energy and enthusiasm…  🙂

What a marvellous experience it is being human and being able to get carried away by song at sunset… 🙂

 

Sun Burnt Tree

Sun Burnt Tree