DEADsiderata March 4, 2015Posted by The Typist in cryptical envelopment, Dancing Bear, NOLA, The Narrative, The Pointless, The Typist.
Tags: Box of Rain, Desiderata, Grateful Dead
Maybe you’ll find direction around some corner where it’s been waiting to meet you.
What do you want me to do, to watch for you while you’re sleeping?
Robert Hunter (lyrics), “Box of Rain” by the Grateful Dead
Rastaman the Griot: You got to be a spirit! You can’t be no ghost.