*sigh* i can't explain it but this goes so well with the dinner that succeeded tonight, the long talks my man and i had last night, this new place we're at in this moment, surprised. i am probably not making sense to anyone but me but i'm nodding and sighing as though you read my heart.
"on the pinnacle of this cliff" is a very special place to be. I remember it well. A gorgeous work. re: the video, I love the way her fever boiled the pool, purifying it.
I'm with Ms Moon.... anything I say will just sound so... not enough...! Thanks for posting the video too, I'd never heard of the artist before, cheers!
Thanks for the visit; I thought I'd stop in for a return visit. I had to stop and return now that I have more time. Wonderful gutsy writing style. I am enchanted.
Some couples don’t ask much of one another after they’ve worked out the fundamentals of jobs and children. Some live separate intellectual and cultural lives, and survive, but the most intense, most fulfilling marriages need, I think, to struggle toward some kind of ideological convergence. Norman Rush
"What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life? The world would split open " M.H.
she's precocious / and she knows just what it takes / to make the pros blush
"I pay no attention whatever to anybody's praise or blame. I simply follow my own feelings." - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
Pray For Kate McRae
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The Mr. & Mrs.
what i thought love was is so much less than what it is
Our Pack: Dakota Wolf, Lola Moon, Ian Oliver and our baby, Ever Elizabeth
Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent. Anger is natural. Grief is appropriate. Healing is mandatory. Restoration is possible. -Jane Rubietta
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E Pluribus Unum ( Out of Many, One )
nobody's perfect
"Her looks fading, the vain Lispector became increasingly reclusive and demanding. Addicted to cigarettes and sleeping pills, she exhibited erratic and sometimes imperious behavior. She would call friends in the middle of the night and flee dinner parties for little apparent reason. She had a reputation for being a liar."-<em>NYT on Clarice Lispector
My dear child, who can tell? One can only tell that, by remembering something which happened where we lived before; and as we remember nothing, we know nothing about it; and no book, and no man, can ever tell us certainly.
you can stand under my umbrella
"Poetry has nothing to do with poetry. Poetry is how the air goes green before thunder. Is the sound you make when you come, and why you live and how you bleed, and The sound you make or don't make when you die."- Gwendolyn MacEwen
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the only way~
beautiful you.
*sigh*
i can't explain it but this goes so well with the dinner that succeeded tonight, the long talks my man and i had last night, this new place we're at in this moment, surprised.
i am probably not making sense to anyone but me but i'm nodding and sighing as though you read my heart.
krista that is so awesome. i love it when that happens to me, too.
woman in window thank you. your reading and responses are always so generous and so determined to be supportive, i so appreciate it!
I never feel as if I have a comment worthy of what you've written.
And again.
that was very beautiful.
sigh.
Hey Maggie! you've been nominated come by and collect your lovely award.
By the way great video awesome lyrics.
Love
JB
Yes, very beautiful! Cool video, too.
You always post such wonderful words...thank you!!
You have a fierce way with words and you have left me speechless.
"on the pinnacle of this cliff" is a very special place to be. I remember it well. A gorgeous work.
re: the video, I love the way her fever boiled the pool, purifying it.
I'm with Ms Moon.... anything I say will just sound so... not enough...!
Thanks for posting the video too, I'd never heard of the artist before, cheers!
its kinda amaze me somehow. the tv playing this video while i'm writing this at the moment.
hi
Thanks for the visit; I thought I'd stop in for a return visit. I had to stop and return now that I have more time. Wonderful gutsy writing style. I am enchanted.
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