Saturday, 22 August 2009

Never mind the forecast cause the sky has lost control; the fury and broken thunder's come to match my raging soul

stoney-end

10 comments:

soulbrush said...

therapists needs someone to talk to too.

soulbrush said...

therapists need...(poor grammar)
wordveri:tronirina (wonder if that's how this doc was feeling)

Debra Kay said...

At least there is something to look forward to.

rita said...

Great soundtrack. You rock!

Prozac said...

I think you mean Laura Nyro rocks (well...rolls, anyway).

I adore that woman. And she's hardly known in the UK. Don't know why.

Switchsky said...

I keep meaning to mention how much I adore that one-line clenched fist Prozac is stomping off camera with.

Prozac said...

Interesting you should see it as that. I intended it to be him slouching off with hand-in-pocket.

But if you can turn a line into a clenched fist, I want all my readers to have your keen-sighted orbs, Switchsky.

rita said...

No, I mean you rock. YOU linked it, after all.

Superego Eddie said...

Hey, we ALL rock.

Group hug! (retch)

Ellis Nadler said...

the transference is going well, then.