More sweet than shapen music is...

[thestorygirl]

I walked the shore in the moonlight and let the waves wash over my ankles, and the silver of the reflected light on the ever-cresting waves looked like a path to the stars.  I wanted to follow it, even if it meant drowning in the black and silver water or the black and diamond sky.

Sometimes I consider it a real marvel that I have not yet lost my sanity.

Or at least, I don't think I have. Have I?