Over the holidays I was finally able to pick up the latest offering by Phish, Fuego. I had two weeks off. Oh how I wished I had picked it up when released last spring.

Music is a main cathartic focus for me. Whether it is empathizing with Layne Staley's pain on Alice in Chains "Down in a Hole" or being inspired by something from Tori Amos music helps drive me through a hard day. I Am Mine by Pearl Jam is my personal anthem.

At any rate, the song The Line refelcts my feelings on my seemingly progressing neuropathy. New zap area, mid thigh.

Look up The Line on Youtube. The Letterman performance and 7/8/14 Philadelphia are exceptional.

"Try to see a future from the line/and your clinging to the notion you'll be fine/but the circle's getting smaller all the time"

Enjoy.

Jon

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=f7nOfjGAGr


Bump. This song has been front and center, fulcrum of sorts and thankfully, a positive guide instead of cautionary tale.

Cryptic? Kinda, I guess. When the situation is less fluid and more resolved I'm likely to share, suffice to say, hero's what I'm not.