What the old know the young don’t believe the wiles of youth are not lost on the wise: as a busy farmer sees a fox does not call his dog or get a gun the old allow freedom, turn a blind eye The young wonder is life always like this, the elders say, not […]
Category: Dance
Open Your Nightwise Eye
Do you ever look in the mirror and not know who you are? Then shuffle this to your ear, upbeat of the backstreet. Handgun this to your head, drugs in the club alley, It’s hard, hardcore Hard to the core of the heart, and I’m so cool I make ice shiver! Yeah.. for […]
