A sailor and a gypsy walk in to a bar…
At the bottom of my glass Swamp blues and a one man band. Bunker Brew, Virginia Beach, USA
It’s snowing in Virginia beach, well kinda snow clumps and rain. It’s adding to my overall depression, but I kinda like it. I’m at a point where feeling low is a comfort zone. Happiness is odd and fleeting. But as people suggest this too… Continue Reading “Light At The End Of The Tunnel”