Mama Wolf

winter has come, a sudden bone-wrenching cold has arrived without warning, but we don't mind

yesterday afternoon we were happy

When I'm in the woods

I know what to call you now

When I'm in the woods
I know what to call you now
Hey Mama Wolf
Hey Mama Wolf
Well maybe the mountains know what
To call you now
Maybe the mountains know what
To call you now
Hey Mama Wolf

once in a while we need to cast out our demons dancing all night long in the craziest rock'n'roll-garage-soul party ever

one of those immortal guys
always yours, always cool and underground.

always with this dichotomy, as many of us:

-working 9 to 5 in a zombie mood, surrounded by people that don't really exist, like well-dressed ghosts moaning, wandering and drooling behind boorish and sexist "selfmade men" (ohh my!!)

-spending my free time doing what i really want

anyway, i'm sure i will see the light... have a happy monday.

i've proved that taking a selfie with two dogs is an impossible misson, at least if you have happy real dogs

it's probably a bit early to say goodbye to summer as the days are still hot but i can't wait for autumn. some days ago i went for a walk looking for goldens, yellows, reds and purples but i only saw green trees full of leaves. it's a fact that climate is changing.