A wicked world and a wearisome week invariably drive you to the haze. Instantly, the world inverts - a friendly fraternity and a healing aura all around. The Sultans of Rock soothe your ears and comfort your drudged mind. As spirits descend, spirits ascend. A thoroughly cured thyself are now ready for the world.
An ode to Purple Haze - our second home.
4 comments:
your second home!!!
First one being Bangalore daat net i suppose!
Oh yeah..... naaah. oh YEAH!
Dire Straits, a cherished poisonous drink or two, long time friends...
Especially, a post like that reads very well from this neat & lonesome room, where the only thing alive outside of me is the wire.
S!
What can I say? The ode rocks! :)
Quoting from Jimi Hendrix's famous song :
'Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh
Dont know if its day or night
You got me blowin, blowin my mind
Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time?'
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