If it were a country tune it would be about leaving the small dirt road backstreets and heading for the Big Smoke, the center of the universe, the dreams waiting to come true. Not so far from the truth. For me it is how it looks when I am heading home to where I came from; to the place where my dreams began, a place to visit and remember, and equally a place from which to take what there is and leave the rest for those who seek it. Me? In a day or two I’ll be waking to a western sunrise and rollin out of the house, through my hometown’s version of them ol’ dirt road backstreets. Home is where you find it.
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