Its days like this when all I want to do is sit inside and listen to old Bob Dylan albums. A Free Wheelin Bob Dylan, Times They Are A Changin, Blonde on Blonde, Blood on the Tracks...on random, repeat all day long. There is just something about the early days of fall with all its overcast skies sweatshirt mornings that make me want to skip the entire day and listen to music through headphones. Today I am tired of new music and will not listen to any of it. There is something great about hearing a band play for the first time...but then again it doesnt get much better than Bob Dylan, does it? Stare at the clock so the day doesnt go by so fast.
Bob Dylan [mp3] Seven Curses
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