just stop this momentembrace its sweet perfectionso it always lasts The All Blacks won the Rugby World Cup! I actually didn’t know the outcome until our recording ended. YAY ALL BLACKS!!! 🙂 It was a nailbiter. They defeated France 8-7. Nerve-wracking. I was bummed Daniel Carter wasn’t playing (injured) but it was great to see… Read More embrace its sweet perfection
the notes rise highthen tumble lowtaking the soulon a journeyeven without wordsthe music createsa poetry unrivaledwhat more than to feelthe very heartbeat in timein unison with others Had a lovely day spending time with family. Twas a birthday celebration for A and E aka Oktoberfest. 🙂 Of course, there was food. And there were little… Read More a poetry unrivaled
I’ll never say whysaying good bye was easyas I walked away
they stand at the precipice of chaosundaunted and unafraidready to to plunge into the unknown swirlstrong and determinedperhaps they will shatter on impactlost and disconnecteduntil something binds them againrenewed and fearless I’m really digging the photo app on my phone. Very fancy!
tell me your storyembellished with half truthsturn it into fictionwith addictive flourishtell me your storyevery sordid detailweaved without pretensioncoherent and impossibletell me your storyleave out nothing realpreface it with mysteryend it with a question The days have been so pretty. Must savor and enjoy the bits of beauty…
sometimes it stingsthe injustice of it allthe overwhelming emptinessfilled only by silence I’m really digging that Android app. 😉 National Novel Writing Month is almost upon us! I think I may participate this year. I need something to take me out of my life’s routine. Why not a crazy month of writing? 🙂
begin at the endfollow the threadthrough timethrough memorythe twists and turnsthe beauty and tearsthe sorrow and laughterfollow the threaduntil the endwhere it all beganto the sparkto the lightto the love It was Monday, back to the old routine. But it’s not the same, not really. Even as the moments move in familiar ways, the feeling… Read More begin at the end
you’ll burn those bridgesthen wail to the worldthe utter injusticeyou wrought on your ownyou’ll burn those bridgesthen cry in self pityoblivious you’re the reasonno one will stayyou’ll burn those bridgesthen wonder whyyou’re all aloneforgotten and unwanted We had a late lunch/early dinner at The Wishing Crab. I had a steampot called The Pacific. I liked… Read More you’ll burn those bridges