3.3.11

in your arms

Lying on the couch with Yoyo in my arms, listening to The King of Limbs. He's all ears: hushed, falling asleep... This album just skyrocketed into my relevant skies.

P.S. Vive la résistance!
P.P.S. I think I need to thank Orlin for this. *---- o ----* For giving me the faith that I can find that connection with my son again.

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