the holy church of Apple
an October Monday

A hundred people… Everyone is waiting,
We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.
an October Monday

A hundred people… Everyone is waiting,

Apologies should come easily, And, should be born of humility.

But you can’t commit the sin
Living on the edge... where the winds of limbo roar
THIS is a great friggin' song! Drive and march and bathe in its GLORY!
Remembrance is a gift we do not always want
It is the proximity of death and failure That gives life its precious glow.
they persist
Thanks for asking!
I cannot forget The devastation