Hollow Bones I never hear you coming
Passed the night between your sleepy eyes
One more time we’ve told our precious stories
And held out hands to hold our heads up high
I dream of cancer washing over me
Advancing color schemes
Soft at dawn I feel that sunlight rising
Across my toes and quickly up my spine
I know that dirt it always holding something
Hope like hell that you’ll never find
I dream of cancer washing over me
Advancing color schemes
Step on out we’ll catch that blood moon rising
Anticipation breath that sweetness in
So exposed, forever outside fences
Hands on wire and let your heartbeats win
I dream of cancer washing over me
Advancing color schemes
Stole whatever you control and so
I’m letting it in. I’m letting it in
Stole whatever you control and so
you’ll know it again and know it again
you’ll hold
An invitation to be in the moment
This morning we decided on a spontaneous trip to Baker Beach with our two-year-old son.
Our city by the bay is done with Summer. That summertime fog that we wake up to is no more.
Homeward bound after a month in the USA
One day-One Hour- One Minute- It will happen. It is inevitable. Except it already has.
Top 10 Things To Do In San Francisco
If you live in San Francisco, you know to avoid Eddy and Leavenworth Street... *stab*
Wrote this the day after the attacks in Paris but was reminded of it this morning when I read the news about the bombing in Turkey
In Search of Color