One of the more import ant song writers of the past few years was a texas boy named townes van zandt. his influence is not appreciated by all those who have heard music that first came into this world through his mind.
here's someone who gets some of the point. the minister of defense of a very tiny nation the sole industry of which is sorting packages to be delivered at the end of a River where the jumbalyia grows waiting for the harvest to be cooked, recently jumped some 200 pounds of walking wrong head insisting on aggressively pressing the idea that people need to spend their time thinking about bodies rather than worlds being in colission. in this pic, the minister of defense is at the tribute service to townes van zandt, at a table that later had a beer bottle smash itself, at that world capital where earth angels and air devils first met.
and where last night she displayed the swelling of the knuckle left from announcing to someone that the burden we carry doesn't need to be made heavier by those who can't think more than 5 inches away from their own tale.