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the heavens wept gently upon the palm leaves of the thatched fale a gentle pitter patter of tears shattering eves tranquility breathing life..

my little family

Gone, she's on her way now 10 o'clock blues on repeat & all pride flowed down the river, all those things just a farce she didn't want to se..

inspired by the music I've been listening to lately... Sharon Jones & The Dapkings, BB King & Sam Cooke

Listening to Sharon Jones & The Dapkings... inspired.

this is some showtime; warring nations posturing, cavalries and deadly wares you can stand back in anger or sink in total despair, or you can..

not really a poem, a funny thing that happened over breakfast.

for my husband, here's to another 10 years.

have you seen dolphins riding a crest? they are one life force, an energy one with their home children of the tide must never stray too ..

I saw the most magical sight a butterfly with magnificent wings, sky blue, bordering sunset pink feathering into emerald, deep and crisp. ..