It’s supposed to get a little cool tonight, looks like I’m gonna have to hold you tight, yeah. ‘Bout a mile off Old Mill Road, that spot nobody knows. Got a moon and a billion stars, the sound of steel and old box cars. Come on baby let’s go listen to the night train.
These lyrics describe my night to a tee. Just sitting there with Ed, not too far off Old Mill Road, overlooking the tracks and the bridge over the river. Not a cloud in the sky. Just a little chilly in our sweaters. Perfect night.
“Do not wait: the time will never be «just right». Start where you stand, and work whatever tools you may have at your command and better tools will be found as you go along.”—Napoleon Hill (via stackedbooks)