The light has changed. I saw a school bus yesterday. My boy turns 39 this weekend and he just bought a house. It's hot as hell. And I'm sorting through the BIG BASKET...scraps of self. And Feeling Fine.
I'm often whispering a bit because the Man is a night owl
and he sleeps in.
I could put a spin on that and just say ...
Speak softly and carry a big needle.
Oh ha! Have a good weekend!
PS: I'll be switching back to the video version (You Tube)for audio going forward. It's just too wacky using an audio player. Very time consuming but more reliable and far reaching. Ah, technology and the hoops we jump through.
So.... In case none of the above is working for you.
It was the electric feeling that spring green generates. A throwing open of arms. A big deep breath. Something new for a moment, then you can not separate it from the moment before . Or the moment after. Ghosting. A bit about that over here.