Saturday, December 15, 2018

Watchin' the River Flow

It's always been one of my favorite Dylan songs. It rollicks more than it rocks and rolls and makes me smile every time I hear it. And I hear it at the oddest moments like the other day at Lower Yantic Falls around the corner from our house as winter settles into Southeastern New England. 


Of course, the winter weather helps slow the river down and extends the enjoyment.
-bill kenny

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