Things I wish I had told you… November, 1964
It had already turned cold before the bar emptied out and over the next hour the temperature dropped like a stone. I was wearing a light denim jacket over my stage outfit and the cold dug into me remorselessly, but I forced the sensation down, concentrating on listening and watching. Cigarette stubs littered the ground […]
Posted on February 7th, 2008 by Zsallia
Filed under: 1963 to 1967, The Past, Wounds Inflicted | 3 Comments »