Rocking rock

This cult of feelgood, constant feelgood, has few outcomes.  It could be you never listen to anything again, no rocking the boat from the outside.  Or it could be you never hear anything again, noticing the boat is rocking.  Or it could be you never believe anything again, no knowing the boat is rocking.  Rock me, rock my world.

Hard Cycling
So, round and round we go, but the truth be told not all roundabouts are the same. ...

September 23
Summer has ended and I feel the autumnal crisis approaching with the rain preparing the...