It's Bob Dylan's birth day. I don't know how old he is but as long as I've been aware of him he's been as timeless as an oak tree. The local radio station was playing his songs all day so his music bookended my work day. Girl from the North Country in the morning as I careened down the hill towards the Hudson River late for my train, Bear Mountain holding up the blue sky.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Je4Eg77YSSA

Then in the evening, the sky turned grey filled with ominous clouds over the Stop and Shop I rolled the windows down let in the cool rain-flecked air and let out Positively 4th Street, which I first listened to on the album that contained the poster above marveling at the hive of hair that haloed the strange man's head and the lyrics he spat out with brilliant venom.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aehwEu8SBSo