The Royal Albert Hall 66 Concert

Life defibrillators, the 66 lives are reconverting, reshaping but not exactly novel, or completely spontaneous;
they don't feel timeless either, no, more like the shape of the world as it advances, in decay, in hatred, as a machine, a fatalistic one.
every sound in Dylan's voice on ballad of a thin man seems like an insult to someone somewhere.

Almost cut my hair, it happened the other day, it's getting kinda long...