Bokelskere.no

...one of those hangovers where you see yourself in the mirror and think you look familiar.

He became his own blues son, a Tom Waits loser, a Kerouac saint, a Springsteen hero under the lights of the American highway and the neon glow of the American strip. A fugitive, a sharecropper, a hobo, a cowboy who knows that he's running out of prairie but rides anyway because there's nothing left but to ride.