I guess the light that is gone belongs to yesterday
It’s been awhile since I’ve really explored Nebraska’s “Bohemian Alps,” a fairly isolated landscape of rolling hills in Butler and Saunders counties where the first Vavaks to come to this state settled. I spent a warm Sunday wandering gravel roads, up and down the steep Platte River bluffs, and looking for details in the small towns scattered around the hilly country.
Post title: Bill Callahan - Another Song
Back in the old days, before the hard times
A sunny late-July Saturday along the Iowa / Missouri border…
Post title: Tom Petty - Only A Broken Heart
Let the wind take your troubles away
Wandering around Omaha and the hills of Western Iowa on a Sunday afternoon in July…
Post title: Son Volt - Windfall
And I remember every town and every song I ever sang
Life during a pandemic. Depending on the day, my mood alternates between “It’s already July?” and “It’s only July.”
Photographs of Central Iowa on a quiet Sunday after an incredibly hazy, loud, and strange Fourth Of July.
Post Title: John Prine - I Remember Everything