Down Home Country

Today I went outside because I heard someone playing some music. I was curious, to say the least. My next door neighbor was sitting on the tailgate of his truck playing the guitar and singing. I got a photo (which much is left to be desired) from my driveway as well as a video. I wish I would have gotten more....to make it more like it was for me inside my heart. (But a car was about to drive by which ruined the moment for me....) I enjoyed it....the playing and slow pace, that it. With the leaves on the trees changing color it seemed like I wasn't in town at all but out on the farm or ranch or something and the world was going at a much slower pace.....and Jeremy was playing his guitar.