Toward him my heart turned when I heard his words, “With your hand in mine, we can walk through any space and time and leave behind this crawl space with its narrow mind we can’t deny what we’ve been searching for, for all our lives yes, you and I, with love wings we can fly…” …
Continue reading Passion in the Park (poem, photos, & live music)
A slightly stoopid poem Walking the same road taken when heading to my first show. A sneaky teen, I was, but my choices were void of malicious intent. I was just a loyal follower, drawn to his rhythm, his lyrics, and his British accent. Solitary confinement was my due punishment. I am all grown up …
Continue reading Music, Movement, and a Mosh Pit (video & verse)
Me and Walt Richardson saying hello after a show. If you read my September post, “Let’s Sip and Chat about This and That,” you know I am someone who prefers listening to music, writing, and photography over watching t.v., especially the news the last few months, but I have tuned in enough to know that …
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