Don’t settle on downs. Delight and happiness will take you to the spots where you crave to go.
A long range gun in my father’s car ten years old and playing hard, he smirked at me and said you slip the gears.
He would hunt that radio dial and I would add down every mile till the station of tunes came in bright.
There was a radiant harmony tone on the tuner it knocked me in the gut, it clattered my soul, makes you love, leaves you swinging on every road.
In this world everyone has charm, but only some recognize it.