I’ve mentioned this before – how sometimes a particular scene will make a song show up in my mind.

You can probably figure out which one it was this time, from the caption. But which version? My mind didn’t care if it was Bob Dylan or Jimi Hendrix or U2 or Eddie Vedder. But it drew the line at John Mayer.

Sixth floor, Marriott Marquis
Washington, DC
photographed 3.31.2015