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Children.
Waking up in Wales to the newspapers splashed with buzzwords of murder and trajedy in the US was horrible. Everyone tried to take the iPad and publications away from me, I couldn't stop crying. Nothing that has happened since 9/11 hit me so deeply. After pulling myself together the last couple of days, the story about the 27-year-old teacher who ( Read more... ) -
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Firefly Festival. There are no words. Best time I've had in a long, long, time, everything melted away.
Imagine Dragons watching Group Love play right in front of us.
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Tuesday.
I do not want to sound obnoxious, or trite. But there's really no avoiding it I suppose on this day of all days. I received flowers on Valentine's Day to my office, and they're beautiful. I'm really thrilled and besides here, I'm going to keep it to myself. No one will know, but no one really cares besides me. People need to remember that. It's ( Read more... ) -
Been down one time, been down two times.
Before I tucker down for the evening....no, not to sleep, but to work more at 10pm. My job is something I've never encountered before - a position that demands time of me I never knew I was willing to give up ( Read more... ) -
That's It, I Quit, I'm Moving On.
I've been blogging here, on and off, for over a decade ( Read more... ) -
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Arcade Fire. Wake Up.
Somethin’ filled up
my heart with nothin’,
someone told me not to cry.
But now that I’m older,
my heart’s colder,
and I can see that it’s a lie.
Children wake up,
hold your mistake up,
before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don’t grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We’re just a million little god’s ( Read more... )
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