(via marklow)
In an alternate universe, Mark and I are at this show right now. We’ve shimmied to Etta James, Chuck Berry, Marvin Gaye, Stevie Wonder, Muddy Waters and Buddy Guy, and now we’re smoking Lucky Strikes while we wait for Sam Cooke. I’m wearing a chic white sheaf and my hair is teased at the crown. He’s in a slim black suit. There is peace in the Middle East and there are no cell phones ringing, anywhere. Twittering is what birds do.
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