Time in a bottle by Jim Croce ( Read more... )

( Bare Bones by Madeleine Peyroux )

( Song of the month )

My mun refuses to let me skip this song.

( Decode by Paramore )

The flowers arrive with season tickets to the Gotham Ballet and a card that reads: Happy Birthday, Baby. Love, Daddy.

ooc: after This, this, this, this, this, this and this. It starts with a phone call. Harry's number flashes on his caller ID and he is surprised. It's not like he and Harry are phone buddies. They talk when Angel visits the family. The animosity between them has faded into something similar to acceptance. It's amazing what grandchildren will do to ( Read more... )

( Cathedrals by Joan Osborne )

I'm finding myself with less and less time to read friends lists lately so in an effort for easier time management I have removed some journals from this list. No offense intended, I just need to make it easier to get through the friends page. Thanks.

Between Nano and December being a busy month for more personal reasons, I just haven't been around. Threads and plots have been dropped and I accept full responsibility for that. I apologize to those who were left hanging and waiting, and to be honest I don't see things getting better for at least a few more weeks. So on that note, RP hiatus until ( Read more... )

I went to the alley you were born in at midnight. It was raining, and your mother made the choice that your life was worth hers. Fred was huddled with me when from your mother's dust you appeared. Most of the big events in my life have taken place in alleys. You were the biggest event of all. My miracle. Darla once told me that you were the best ( Read more... )