barn megan he lays me down for the first time in the barn.. what a place to lose your virginity for the first time. with john mayer trickling out slowly in the background, and a straw bed in this warm and cozy stall, he stretches me between this rustic paradise and the moon. i can hear the barn swallows rustling, are they watching us? do they understand the magnificence of this moment? because i don't believe i do... 030113 ... farmfish hmmm. yeah. the animals always seem a bit interested in the things we do in the winter hay. those noises we tend to make. but they lose fascination rather quickly. 030114 what's it to you? who go blather from