The last, precious few days of a month that hasn't quite felt like April.

I almost posted this sometime last week, and it's followed me since then. So, you get Robert Frost.

When I see birches bend to left and right ( Read more... )

Shhh-- listen. Listen to our prayer, to our curse, to our promise. The promise of this generation. Of every generation.

"Put Your Lights On"
(Santana, feat. Everlast)

Hey now, all you sinners ( Read more... )

Well, life has happened since the beginning of September, and it's just... going. I started going to choir practices at church (MOCK AT YOUR PERIL), which requires my time every Wednesday night, and many Sunday mornings. It will be worth it in the end, to sing again after a four year hiatus. Also? The choir is going on a trip to Romania, Prague, ( Read more... )