![]() ![]() ![]() This was my third show, (yes, I'm getting old) -I'd already been enveloped in the joy of the day before, got some good photos that day. It’s a choice to be Alive, a simple decision to Lead ourselves on a path toward Salvation. What remains, but the stories? That’s all I could ever ask for, and in some way, the life I live here in this time, is impacted forever because of those simple, unique experiences all of us take upon. I did not experience a single Tour from the 1970’s. I have never felt the light of the Dead play to me so sweetly in the flesh. ![]() I know what I’ve seen.Īnd, yet, I was not there. By the morning, another path is taken - might have been less traveled, who’s to say. Similar to the previous day (, RFK Stadium), what guidance is also found might as well be the continuation of thoughts laid to rest. I rise up to meet them and embrace each song as their first. Played out for us all to hear in one way or another. When you close your eyes to hear this show, or walk about your Day, remember that we are all being lead through time with such Mercy. And, eventually spit out their heart, bleak from guilt. Lies will corrupt even the most honest of people. There is no contest between the Mad and Hungry. ![]()
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