smile my boy; it's sunrise

When the harmonica wails

Panties hit the floor

one of the saddest things is when someone in your family tells you you would've loved someone who died before you were born. like my mother has told me & my best friend that we would have loved talking to her father. that me & my brothers have the same humor as our late uncle & even look like him. everyone is everywhere & nowhere & here & gone & dying & coming back. it's as though you know them through their shadow or their ghost or your own actions, but you won't ever really know. haunts me, i guess

Say what you will about the English language but you gotta admit they were onto something when they named "jobs" after the biblical character who was forced to endure a thousand horrors