I can remember taking every photo: the day, the place, where my mind was. Remember writing the poem. Remember “discovering” it a good year later. Setting it to music; then choosing the pictures. Abusing that song by Citizen Cope; abusing Citizen Cope on Limewire; my first laptop (r.i.p).
Throwback = throw your head back, close your eyes, and absorb the memories.
darlene anita scott 