Flying into London Heathrow several days ago I am reminded of an odd conversation that took place back home within the last few weeks, with Buzz - an old colleague of my Dad’s. Dad was always making trips to London through my growing up years. I somehow felt closer to him as I disembarked at Terminal 3. My mind dials back to a not too distant
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About that whole trust issue? Me, trusting... bad. I've had my run-ins with people that take advantage of my unconditional trust and goodness (hey, i admit it.. i'm a good person). Now a days... the residue of that betrayal lies withing the twisting and winding corridors of anger. It's so annoying it hurts... litteraly!
Letting go of it is the longest and most crucial journey i've certainly have ever been through. *sigh* I still have trust issues.. and it seems like these days... they just keep coming at me...
But hey, you've got your singing going on, so let all that out through your music.
Music, what would we friggin' do without it????
BTW, heard you were amazing in your Milan performance. Bravo! ;)
Take care Pip and ... breathe in....then slowly release!
byeeeee
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Very intriguing. I am really interested in seeing how this plays out. Is there more to this Buzz guy than meets the eye? Love the Kipling reference as well. I thought it was kind of amusing that I was looking through my English Lit text last night, and stumbled upon that poem. Maybe I'm easily amused. :)
And thanks so much for doing this, it's been fun to read.
P.S. Got rubber? Heh. Couldn't resist.
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