On a personal note

These songs, these Sunday posts, they mean more then I can convey in my writing, more then I can say about myself and my life as we know it.  The live performances are not always the best musically, or best audio, or visual, but like the one below, there is a transcendent quality to them. You can see it in Leonard Cohen's eyes, his stare into the past, into the eyes, time and place of Suzanne. 

As for me, consider this a continuation of last night's post, a description of who we are,  against all logic, against all odds, without any lucid structure or courtship....irrational, elusive passion traveling along its own uncertain path, propelled by its own seductive consciousness.