No, not KKK / Ku Klux Klan. Not blind. Only a blindfolded horse – to calm down the soul. Some days ago I thought, I maybe could get blind, because there are always lightnings in my left eye. I grabbed my guitar and decided to retire with music – following Ray Charles, Steve Wonder and so many blind guitarists who found a solution vs. the loss of eye-functions. Then I nevertheless went to a doctor, he examined with many machines – and now I know, I’ll be not blind soon. I can continue to write and read … [diagnosis: "Glaskörperabhebung" = http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Floater]
title=”HORSE WITH HOOD” by martyn61, click on the picture to enter his Flickr galleries
me, playing on my guitar an old spiritual: “The blind man stood on the road and cried, crying, oh my Lord, give me back my sight…”
The blind man stood on the road and cried,
crying, oh my Lord, give me back my sight,
the blind man stood on the road and cried.
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