By the stove.
Sometimes this is what ya do.
Every day here in the winter. cept I got shootgun and others within reach
i sit with with some crazy stuff beside me
You got that stove working, showing a glow to er.
I no longer have a shotgun near me. I have my rifle, pistol, swords, fighting knife, flashlight… my grandfather’s candle from 43 years ago and a bronze sculpture made by my friend Boston.