Glen Clova, I'm living

Guess I'm back in Glen Clova. I had a wonderful dinner with some friends and the evening is beautiful, shouting life.

It could be perfection, just a tooth is hurting, but whisky is healing that pain.

I can feel I'm back in Glen Clova. Scotland is healing me, even if I don't ask any mercy, 'cause I don't deserve it. I love silent hills. I love this kind of peace. I love my friends.

Dundee is so close and it's offering its lights. Kirriemuir is so close and it's offering Peter Pan's story.

Glen Clova, I don't know when I'll meet you again.  I just know I'm living, even if it could be a dream.