Braille Face

Just when I thought the good music had run out "Run For Your Life" presented itself as a calf to this hungry mama lioness. My cubs (you all reading this) are hungry and the blessed rains have not fallen on this dry earth. No rain equals no prey. No prey leads to famine. This analogy is being stretched, I understand, but just get into it. Indie Shuffle is one of the last great watering holes.  With expensive villas over their heads, poachers of today, like Spotify, are laying waste to our once beautiful landscape.  Wow, that was deep. Definitely should have quit while I was ahead.