Bob Dylan
I want you

THE REVIEW

May is the month of fools and roses...

and the old lady playing with balloons just told me today that she thinks in colors...

and the sun is so sweet and has the sound of a little orchestra...

and I allow myself to be happy...

I'm in the car...country road...listening to “I want you” at a ridiculous volume...

stuff that even the flowers have a moment of puzzlement...

but it's just a moment, then they quickly nod...

ah, the story of the little orchestra fascinates me, because “Blonde on blonde” is full of little things like that, think of “4th time around” or “Just like a woman”...

that a little orchestra is perfect for the month of fools and roses...and I'd like to be a part of it...

and the old lady who thinks in colors would be a part of it too...

because the beauty of those little orchestra songs is that they are visionary or quite trippy...

with all those broken bells and easy-sleep saviors, queens of spades, dancing children in Chinese dresses...

in short, the usual deck of tarot cards from which Dylan randomly draws cards...

but I see myself humming those crazy little songs with my sweet little orchestra...

or maybe it's just a dream I had a long time ago...