Squaw Valley
These images remind me of a line in Al Stewart's The year of the cat. This song, which dates from 1976, is one of my favourite songs ever. It gives me goosebumps every time I hear it and fills my heart with joy. I remember hearing it on the radio when I was five. It must be one of my earliest memories. In it, is this beautiful line:
'She comes out of the sun, in a silk dress, running like a watercolour in the rain.'
Saturday, September 24, 2011