After listening to Tell Tale Signs I can not stop asking myself how old Bob Dylan really is. He changes his age with each song, in every concert, with every look... and any of his years has a lot more than four seasons.

Now here is Autumn and I have been walking along his rivers through these 3 records, and I am happily surprised to realise that, after all that rain, there is the rainbow that takes you to reach the stormy Dylan's planet, which is now in Springtime again.

Time is a mystery, so is Bob Dylan...

;)