...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
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A Journal of Sorts
"is love trying all the right moves
to stop the walls from coming up
but I can't look over at this at all
I'm in some different place
strangest pictures on my wall
I never drew them yesterday
I never though I'd find the time at all
you don't see the bottom from the top
you don't see the edge before you drop
and I fell back alone..."
~ World Party ~
taking a walk is good for the senses... there's a song I wished to use for the opening here but I don't recall enough of it or even who wrote it... Beautiful South, perhaps... maybe Prefab Sprout... but some voice inside says I'm forgetting the precise song... so I am uncertain and the loss of creative connections and inspirations continues as I am away from my music and books...
I spent the last 40 hours or so typing... the Letters to Strangers garden is largely ready for moving, more than 100 new pages for the ASL garden... the computer sent a wake up call... no more memory... it's time to really delete some mail... and move a step closer to new grown up computer and getting a replacement zip drive with more zip disks... perhaps I should get insurance for the care first... ah, life stuff... much for fun when shared... anyway? J
