I’ve got eight slugs in me. One’s lead, and the rest are bourbon. The drink packs a wallop and I pack a revolver.
-Tracer Bullet, Calvin and Hobbes
TWRM Radio
If you can’t play it on an acoustic guitar or a grand piano then it’s not a song.
-Christopher Cross
When speed gets in the blood, one must drive to live.
-Rudolf Caracciola
“Pulvis et umbra sumus.”
(We are but dust and shadow.)
-The Odes of Horace
“If you have to ask what jazz is, you’ll never know.”
-Louis Armstrong
“Is the spring coming?” he said. “What is it like?”…
“It is the sun shining on the rain and the rain falling on the sunshine…”
Friday’s TWRM Radio “Hearth”, a collection of town and city themes for homesickness.
