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three hundred and sixty degrees: ‘make believe…’

Never Ending Story ~ Limahl faerytales begin as we began :: once ~ (  upon a time  ) ~ climbing t o g e t h e r by incremental … Continue reading

September 25, 2013 · 10 Comments

three hundred and fifty nine degrees: ‘in daylights, in sunsets…’

Seasons of Love (from Rent) ~ Jonathan Larson so fast moments pass life rushing by ~ we begin without knowing ~ the way ~ orientated by intention ~ (  still  … Continue reading

September 24, 2013 · 2 Comments

three hundred and fifty eight degrees: ‘script another show…’

Bear ~ The Antlers counting down toward completion ~ knowing : ~ this end is like (  a  little  ) ~ death * And if this isn’t all a dream…

September 23, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and fifty seven degrees: ‘a little bit of sunshine…’

The Shinning ~ Badly Drawn Boy vernal equinox celebrates fields full ~ of bright (  c o l o u r s  ) ~ blooming w i l d (  … Continue reading

September 22, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and fifty six degrees: ‘waiting for the lightning…’

Bandstand In The Sky ~ Pete Yorn though ~ it may feel bleak and empty as mid-winter ~ (  now  ) ~ remember : ~ to keep (  l o … Continue reading

September 21, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and fifty five degrees: ‘only getting worse…’

Go First ~ Rose Cousins spring snow (  unscheduled  ) like ~ the sudden chill ~ ice age come early ~ shooting star losing altitude ~ (  over ) ~ … Continue reading

September 20, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and fifty four degrees: ‘you’ll be dreaming…’

Hold On ~ Róisín O the last vestige of winter sinks ~ talon (  deep  ) in tender shoots ~ of spring ~ burgeoning hope like blossom ~ storms ~ … Continue reading

September 19, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and fifty three degrees: ‘like the falling sun…’

Shadow of a Man ~ Neulore light fails casting laurel leaves in shadow ~ days slip by the long calendar tic toc ~ the unknown beckons ~ yet instead (  … Continue reading

September 18, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and fifty two degrees: ‘the second September…’

Slow Pony Home ~ The Weepies shipwrecked moon the high seas ~ (  c h a n g e  ) ~ like leaves in slow motion ~ constantly moving scenes … Continue reading

September 17, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and fifty one degrees: ‘read the silence…’

The Time Comes ~ Nina Gordon for years I loved a memory ~ (  this ghost  ) of you ~ shifting shape never still ~ but caught (  forever  ) … Continue reading

September 16, 2013 · Leave a comment

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