I've been going round in circles. Up to to the top of the empty structures where the wind blows and the sun shines so bright it blinds me.
And it's quiet. Quieter... it's never silent here.
I'm no writer so I will let Lou speak for me of days gone by. The party has been over for me for a long time. The dark, the crowds, the night, the contrast of noon and midnight, concrete and clouds
