An Undying September
Devia ter amado mais
Ter chorado mais
Ter visto o sol nascer
Devia ter arriscado mais
E até errado mais
Ter feito o que eu queria fazer…
Those words, which oddly enough were heard verbatim through the cosmic randomness of synchronicity, seem quite fitting a few days into the journey. I’ve decided to finally take some of my own advice and am out and about, wandering this wonderful world full of joys and sorrows. There won’t be any shows through throughout this month, because I will be busy living.
There will be shows again when (and if) I return. Maybe I’ll even address the (dearth of) archives issue. But, as the opening words imply, such matters seem ridiculously irrelevant at this point in time.
For those who’ve contributed dinars, dollars and drachmas during the period, I appreciate your patience and support. We will speak, when the day comes I find myself on overly familiar shores again.
The Celtic Rebel 