T-Fest West Virtual Attendees: Sometimes it's clear to me Then for a moment I'm in timeless ecstasy There are no reasons why And everyone's a passer-by But when they've gone to bed A fire's burning on the screen and in my head And on a windy day You can smell it from a mile away... And it smells like the Sommer house! B Street will never be the same... Have a good day RON