i'm baaaaccck... but only breifly. i want to give erica a few of my favorite lines from '"for the roses."
i heard it in the wind last night it sounded like applause chilly now end of summer no more shiny hot nights it was just the arbutus rustling and the bumping of the logs and the moon swept down black water like an empty spotlight i hope that is of some help erica. forever joni, warren keith p.s. i kind of got lost for a while, life has really been distracting lately. it's good to be back !!! more later...
