The Tao of Spartacus Jones: On Horses, Music, Life, Love, and Liberty.
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Urge for Goin'
I always come back to this tune. This time of year, I always ask myself, Why am I not someplace like Jamaica? Riding along the clean sand at edge of clear, blue-green water, The warm wind like a lover's soft breath against my skin... I never have a good answer. But I never seem to go.