2006-03-21 Ch-ch-ch-changes!

Stobbornly hanging on past the due date, my band is dying. I moved away and people are becoming restless, unglued. But still. Shouldn't there be a bitter end? Not a rationalized denouement. It should be a bang and then the gunsmoke leaves an acrid smell and mists away.

Like we never loved at all!!

ancient / after