'Northern Light'

Northern Light / 10x10 / acrylic on canvas

This tiny treasure is on its way to Santa Fe (thank you Kat!).  I'm so pleased.  While I was packing, the voice of Bob Dylan kept running through my head:

Santa Fé 
by Bob Dylan

Santa Fé
Dear dear dear dear dear Santa Fé
My woman needs every day
She promised to let me stay
She's rolling up a knot to pray to Gods away
She's in Santa Fé
Dear dear dear dear dear Santa Fé

Now she opens up and lets me home
She's brown but she keeps from roam
She'll open up a happy home
She'll think when will that be warm in Santa Fé

Santa Fé,
Dear dear dear dear Santa Fé
She's arms never teach to roam
They're never never far from home
I'll never ever ever roam
To sail away
She's all feel bad
No no no no don't don't don't feel bad
She's the worst thing he's ever had
She's a mad, man that he's so glad
She's over above the hat to bad
She's never disappear so bad
I went away

Santa Fé,
Dear dear dear dear dear dear Santa Fé
My own heart city lay
I won't have a nature way
And I'm leavin every day to run away
From Santa Fé, dear dear dear dear dear Santa Fé
 
My woman's left sittin at home
She's actin' the police unknown
She cried like an evening stone
She leap back under a broom
But she ain't gonna find a room
And the tears send her on own ever day