I was listening to this song today while passing through Mont Royal Park and noticed that the leaves are really starting to turn color. It’s beautiful of course, but in no time at all I can just picture myself tredging through the foot-deep snow, bitching at the snow plow that just passed and blew me over with its wake of dirty slush. Then there’s me slipping on the one unsalted patch of the sidewalk that sends me slipping and sliding as I try to regain my balance (looking like a total fool) as the sound of Michael Jackson’s “Thriller” plays somewhere in the distance making me look even more ridonculous if that’s even possible.
But I digress, because it’s still the fall and it’s crisp and pretty and yellowy-orange, and this perfect song by Alison Krauss and Robert Plant makes me feel good:
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H48TJA_vSk0[/youtube]
