World Gone Wrong

A couple of winters before the one that’s on the tip of our tongues, we all went walking around the woods near a waterfall whose name I always say wrong. We walked through ankle high snow, made it to the top of a small mountain, and took a shortcut home across half frozen rivers and private bunny hills. We stayed in a state park cabin made of fake wood while one of us put on the only thing that made those cold walls worth a damn.

MP3: Bob Dylan – World Gone Wrong


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One Response to World Gone Wrong

  1. linda delorna November 5, 2008 at 12:39 pm #

    never liked that photo so much as i do here. good pick.

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