I'm an old woman and I'm so crazy for Towne Van Zandt that I feel like a teenager on coke. He reminds me of my mother; he reminds me of what I could have been; he reminds me of what I wanted to be; he reminds me that it is all so, so dangerous.
Sometimes intelligible ramblings from a former teacher, publisher, aerospace worker, barmaid, and waitress
2 comments:
Wow! I understand your addiction. For some strange reason he reminds me a little of Dylan. Great guitar too.
Yeah! Both had vulnerability and brilliance. And a light that would burn out.
Post a Comment