I felt the music, in its molecular form, enter every porous surface of my body and prove that it's a myth that our physical bodies are different from the air and the earth and the music that flows from the mouth of a lover or a troubadour.

I've had these words rolling around in my head like they should be connected. I haven't decided how to connect them yet though ( Read more... )

August 2003 is the earliest of my posts I can find. I can't believe it's more than 5 years.

I left LJ high and dry some time ago. Decided to focus on only one social networking social network. Chose MySpace as was the fashion of the day. Then everyone I cared about fled to Facebook. I kept getting "tagged" but couldn't see any notes, or comments or pictures without giving in. I gave in ( Read more... )

In
the
forest
of darkness
there are sheep and cows
they baa'd and they moo'd
they moo'd and they poo'd
All in the curve of the world

Saw Merchant of Venice last night ( Read more... )

see blue
exercise
hug my hubby
sing
read in the sunshine
look at art

You??

Thank you to my good, good friends (some of whom I still plan to catch up with) and my loving hubby.

My six year old or me ( Read more... )

That's it. I cracked ( Read more... )