Saturday Night Fever: In The Dark
Skin warm, half-dreaming mind waking to the gray light not-yet fading in through barely-slitted curtains, I feel my way in the dark. The softness of morning surrounds me, blanket-like, enveloping,… Read more »
Skin warm, half-dreaming mind waking to the gray light not-yet fading in through barely-slitted curtains, I feel my way in the dark. The softness of morning surrounds me, blanket-like, enveloping,… Read more »
Tis the season for hearts and flowers and love songs, but when it comes to Valentine’s Day — for me, like the not-a-love-song says — my desires are simple:
I remember reading, several years ago, a blog post by Jenny Lawson, in which she describes singing “really enthusiastically” in her car and having another driver mistake her shout-singing face… Read more »
State of the World Sing with me, sing for a yearSing for the laughter, sing for the tear Aerosmith I am a realist. I strive to be a positive person… Read more »