Nov 17, 2006 22:10
A letter from an old friend.
Laughter by candlelight.
Bright stars, and pink sunsets.
A manuscript from a man called Chuck who wants my input on his writing.
My life.
A kind of ever flowing story, composed of some parts pain and more parts joy and discovery.
Dare you let the wind, carry 'way your wings?
Dare you let your heart be free?
Dare you fly away, oh fly away with me?
Take a deep breath every day, you'll be happier for it.
Laugh for no reason and scream when there is one.
Gorrila gardening and the Berkely Marina.
Smiles from strangers
The numbers on clocks.
Mad adventures that sane people would laugh at
Tears. Oh, lotsa tears.
But for all the painful tears,
There are also tears of mirth.
Railroad tracks and old ladies walking in the afternoon sunlight.
Ducks.
Dragons.
The simple pleasure of knowing you have enough time in your day to sit and watch the sun filter through the leaves, or the candle burn away
Scars that you cannot see.
Smoothies and cookies baking in the oven.
A new idea for my novel.
A day in my life.
My life, even at it's worst, I wouldn't give it up for the world.
Cc/Fawn