Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground.

White Stripes.

Today, I seeked help in the last place I ever thought I would.
And I was able to breathe a little bit better as the day progressed.
And then I had one of the best nights I've had since Athens.
(The other two good nights were The Homestead and Easton.
And when a friend visited for a few hours, if that counts.)
Leaf shot. Sun through leaves shot.