singing am aging grace. thoughts from aboard the long train running.
Aging gracefully is an art. You’re pulling it off with one of the more tolerable aches: panache
I like your treatment of the topic. The Slayer images slay. Something about concerts. Really shows us our age. At 53, I feel it. "Where's the noose?" I wrote a similar theme in Crickets.
Such a beautiful closing paragraph. The subtle hint of cheekiness woven through it (as usual) made it even better.
Thank you, Thejus. It's always gratifying when people notice the small things 🙏🏽😊
Super one! As an almost-49-year-old, this struck a chord. A Gm7b9b5 to be precise. Glorious writing, cheers.
Thanks, Bruce!
Aging gracefully is an art. You’re pulling it off with one of the more tolerable aches: panache
I like your treatment of the topic. The Slayer images slay. Something about concerts. Really shows us our age. At 53, I feel it. "Where's the noose?" I wrote a similar theme in Crickets.
Such a beautiful closing paragraph. The subtle hint of cheekiness woven through it (as usual) made it even better.
Thank you, Thejus. It's always gratifying when people notice the small things 🙏🏽😊
Super one! As an almost-49-year-old, this struck a chord. A Gm7b9b5 to be precise. Glorious writing, cheers.
Thanks, Bruce!