{"id":737,"date":"2016-09-09T13:26:00","date_gmt":"2016-09-09T13:26:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/2016\/09\/09\/the-wild-feathers"},"modified":"2021-09-12T05:24:37","modified_gmt":"2021-09-12T12:24:37","slug":"the-wild-feathers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/?p=737","title":{"rendered":"The Wild Feathers"},"content":{"rendered":"
“No one really knows her first name, but they all hold her hand<\/i><\/div>\n
Everyone leans on her window pane but no one looks in”<\/i><\/div>\n
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Breaking out of my comfort zone in Nashville, Tennessee. I’m not a country music fan, but I knew I would have to shift gears while in this city.<\/div>\n
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“She’s so far from home<\/i><\/div>\n
But only the starlight can turn this town cold”<\/i><\/a><\/div>\n
The Wild Feathers<\/a> are a local band from Nashville, and something told me that this was the show to go see.<\/div>\n
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“And lonely is a lifetime of getting used to being alone<\/i><\/div>\n
So where do you go?”<\/i><\/div>\n
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I go to Nashville.<\/div>\n\n\n
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