The rivers fertilising the forgotten forests of my adolescence, once upon perennial in nature, have dried up. Optimistically folded paper boats sailing on the shaken & stirred waters of the rock & roll life, now lie iceberged by the cold expectations of unspontaneous adulthood. It is a littered riverbed, almost as if tombstoned by simple toys of an irrelevant past, the promised rock riff now a piercing blues wail. #ForgottenForests #adolescence #adulthood #DryRivers #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba