I wrote the song around the time of the L.A. riots over the Rodney King incident (16+ Police Officers were not held accountable for beating).
I had spent the night with a woman named Angela who, between sessions of love-making, spent much of the evening venting her anger about love and while the news spoke of the riots.
I dedicate the song to the subject of the photos - Harley. She died in the past year, killed in the streets of Victoria, BC. Harley was pushed in front of a bus by a young man who was harassing the homeless that she was trying to defend. Harley and I connected through my street photography, and she came onto my Flickr Photo site:
She would comment on the photos I posted, filling in info about the subjects of my photos.