Stranger Shelters

‘Twas in another lifetimeOne of toil and bloodWhen blackness was a virtueThe road was full of mudI came in from the wildernessA creature void of form“Come in,” she said, “I’ll give yaShelter from the storm” – Bob Dylan, Shelter From The  Storm Il se tient là, en haut de l’écran, m’invitant à pénétrer dans l’Abri … Continue reading Stranger Shelters