Tuesday, September 13, 2011

between the devil and the deep blue sea

i remember waking up in my bed one spring day, back when i lived at 291 beacon, and hearing van morrison's "stranded" floating up through the alley (turns out it was coming through my roommate's open window into mine).   and i remember thinking that that was the BEST wake-up on a saturday morning that I've ever had.

And I also remember thinking that that sax solo says everything my mind wants to say, but can't.  still true.

not the best embed, but i couldn't find it on my usual sites.  it's beautiful. enjoy.


Thursday, September 1, 2011

oh happy day!

at twelveohsixam this morning over three decades ago i made my entrance into this crazy world. 

ever since then, my life hasn't been the same.  and i love it.  thanks for sharing this world with me. and to all my friends, my family...i luff you.

"Love is too weak a word for what I feel - I luuurve you, you know, I loave you, I luff you, two F's..."
~ Alvy Singer (Annie Hall)

i'm running roughshod all over life
pulling up floor boards making it right
folding up memories like origami cranes
sending huge THANK YOUS on the backs of paper planes!

(now pretend this is a plane) thanks for all the love my peeps! 


Psalm 139:14