The New York Sessions, 1967. Van Morrison.

This morning I was in the mood for "backroom" music.  Low, guitar blues, folksy, smokey lyrics.  The late night after the party just a couple people drinking whiskey in the backroom music.  Van Morrison popped in my head, I searched Spotify, found the New York 1967 Sessions, chose it because the name reminded me of the Band (Basement Sessions) which produced some great, dirty backroom material.

I could not have guessed better.  What an album.  Give the whole thing a listen, I am on listen number two right now and luxuriously feeling the way music pulls it all out when sometimes your words just wont...

This is Beside You.  Poetry.