From the deck: Time unknown

This is what happens when I take a wonderful photo one morning and don't post it up straight away; I forget when I took it (surely the iPhone can tell me but I haven't figured that out yet), how I was feeling, and what song was going through my mind.

So to keep with the timeless approach, I'm going to share with you lyrics to a timeless song I heard this morning by the lovely Nick Cave.

Come sail your ships around me 
And burn your bridges down 
We make a little history, baby 
Every time you come around 
 Come loose your dogs upon me 
And let your hair hang down 
You are a little mystery to me 
Every time you come around

Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, 'The Ship Song', The Good Son 1990