Music
“A Storm Was Coming But I Didn’t Feel Nothing”
Postedthe way toddlers dance to the notes in between the way DNA composes the seams notes of divine harmony and unexplained dreams the reticent wavelengths shudder unseen at unanticipated syncopation the pause in rotation uncentering my core unsettling the fore- gone…
Oh road trips, how I love you…
PostedOriginally posted on soulgifts – Telling Tales:
Charley’s post over at Crazy Life reminded just how much I love listening to the deep tones of the cello. So I hunted…
Recurring Dream
Postedfor Melissa
Postedlife’s acrostic
Postedsturgeon’s law
PostedWell, apart from music, on a tram, with a game boy…
for dearest Timere
Posteddug from the night
Posteddream in my nightmare
Postedpretty sure my mouth is shoe shaped
Postedrunaway
PostedI won’t lie, a really hard decision.
Postedit’s too early for daydreams (and I’ve always liked this song)
Postedchildhood (condensed)
PostedFrom my husband’s Instagram: “So, while on the beach we came across the very last of Nena’s 99 red balloons. But, then it started to rain and Vanessa said we…
