Archive for August 2009

thousand word thursday

you fly alone now and you cry sometimes. (t. amos)

1932 – 2009

the work begins anew. the hope rises again. and the dream lives on. (edward m. kennedy)

in time of daffodils

in time of daffodils (who know the goal of living is to grow) forgetting why, remember how in time of lilacs who proclaim the aim of waking is to dream, remember so (forgetting seem) in time of roses (who amaze our now and here with paradise) forgetting if, remember yes in time of all sweet […]

thousand word thursday

certain these clouds go somewhere, billowing out to somewhere. (t. amos)

take a trip on a rocket ship

with maizy under the watchful eye of the emergency veterinarian, my sister, brother-in-law and i headed north to philadelphia to catch our second and final tori amos concert of the tour. it was an equally magic, though distinctly different, concert experience.  the hands-down — did i really hear that? — shining moment of the night […]

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