TWITL – week eight – last weekend

31 Words for Tyler not a day passes without hearing your songs I always sing along and laugh and smile thinking of you knowing this is just the beginning of your ride with the stars with Tyler & Sabina We saw Tyler last weekend! As always, it was wonderful to see him and hear him…

TWITL – week five 2017

the first touch the tentative smile how time just stops the breath holds the heart pauses let this be forever as we exhale suddenly truly alive the broken pieces worn to something new just as beautiful as once fallen tears this time hope blooms with promise in this first touch Simon Kassianides in Desert Dancer…

TWITL – week four 2017

all this time I didn’t know you would be the one every glance a mystery until the moment we touched did you forget as I did to breath to think to speak did you freeze while the spark lit a fire deep within unlocking a different beat to your heart all this time we didn’t…

TWITL – week three 2017 – fangirl love

I am filled with such fangirl love for my fellas and fellow fans right now. Who’s first? Jacob Davis! Jacob is on a radio tour and we’ve been lucky that the different radio stations have live-streamed Jacob’s mini-gigs. Just the other day, I happened to be looking at my twitter and the local Sacramento station…

TWITL – week fifty-two – end of 2016 edition

I would not trade these falling tears if it meant never knowing even just a bit of you I will cry to balance the joy of your existence now relegated to memories I would not banish this ache and pain just to pretend with life there is no death I will remember with sweet melancholy…

TWITL – week forty-eight

Baby Groot I finished my novel a day early! Is it good enough to read? Hmmm. Well, it hit the word count! LOL I enjoyed writing it and have actually started another story with one of the characters from the one I just finished. Sometimes I just can’t let go of my characters and I…

TWITL – week forty – fall break

the whisper of the chill fleeting for the moment the longing for the cold seemingly so out of reach the silent plea for rest willing to touch the darkness can’t we fall just a little bit linger somewhere in between just enough to want again the solace of warm light Tyler’s guitar Out here in…