Tuesday, June 9, 2009
NYC, Hey Mr. Rain, Ain't you follow me down
How can you sleep when the sky is electric. The big apple flickers like an alive neon blue sign. I couldn't help myself but to jump out of bed and get a front row seat to the lightning strikes overhead.
this evenings song: Drunkship OF Lanterns by The Mars Volta
(note: add three hours to all NYC time-stamps)