Coffee, Wilson.

And i asked myself- would it be too bad if she just agrees to make hot coffee for me for the rest of my life ?
With twinkling eyes, of course !

I have no maturity to speak of. If only i could read out to you the letters i wrote. But that would be wrong on so many levels. Also, i never really considered keeping a copy. If you give it a thought, why would one think of keeping a copy in the first place ! That would just be sad.
True that.

I am a huge fan of Steven Wilson and i am deeply intrigued by his obsession with trains and women, the subjects in many of his songs. A musician poet kills ! For good.
During an interview, with reference to the ubiquitous gloom and negativity in most his compositions, when asked if he was a negative person in real life, responded that he was quite the complete opposite and in fact shoving out all that despair and darkness through his music made him a much more positive person. Food for thought. I would like to believe that too for as and when and if, ever, i write super-gloomy-sadist stuff.

My little imagination has stopped taking me too far these days.

I tell new people about the highway  these days.