TWITL – week eighteen

when you close your eyes against the darkness falling without knowing do you see me beckoning you do you hear me laughing with the breeze when I close my eyes shutting out the world surrendering to this dream you reach for me taking my hands you whisper my name as if I’m a secret do…

It’s Been a Year… #TylerRich @TylerRichMusic

It’s been a year since I first met Tyler Rich and saw him perform live at Ace of Spades in Sacramento. He was the first act of three, the headliner being the 2015 ACM New Artist of the Year Cole Swindell. Even though I was miffed that Sam Hunt didn’t win the ACM New Artist…

TWITL – week fourteen – @TylerRichMusic again! #TylerRich

I say please once more waiting for smiles and laughter ever with this love with Tyler on Saturday night, living the #TylerRichValerie This was probably the first time seeing Tyler so soon after the last time. Saturday night at the G Bar is busier and livelier than a weekday night. His first set was very…

TWITL – week thirteen – new tattoo

I may say one day what this tattoo means to me this is not the day I started a little write up about my latest tattoo but have decided to sit on it for a bit. But as I do like to show off my ink, I can’t help but post it. Some questions I’ve…

TWITL – week eleven

let me just sit still remembering quiet times just being with you flowers from Tanya My first day home alone without Holli. I’m in the computer room where she didn’t spend a lot of time and I’d be distracted enough except I just posted about her. And I look at the old pictures of all…

TWITL – week ten

he whispers his touch so light the promise lingers in his eyes he watches his patience steady the certainty so true in his smile he laughs his love inevitable plain for all to see in his reverence Sully in Blindspot TV Blindspot – Another good episode last week but the scene that totally stopped me…

TWITL – week one

it begins with a smile the undeniable spark lighting the eyes so warm and dark then the hesitation the first whisper of the name the shift and tilt of the world will never be the same as if all the dreams converged in this moment in this touch something brighter something just a little too…