Rest in Peace Jackie. Title track from the album 'One Long Cold Morning.'
I once sought shelter within transient histories & landscapes and tried to call it home. While travelling recently through some beginnings and endings, I noticed that some things are buried in slow water because they
are tragic, and other things are buried simply so they would later be found. And that some shelters arn't shelters at all - but convenient markers along the way, written in a language I'm still learning to leap.
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