mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.
mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.
bio
i like fridays, rainy days, proud cats, black & white photographs, children's books, short stories and movies that most people would never see. Music serves me
justice on sad days (Adele, The Kooks, Mumford & Sons are gems) and genuine smiles are a must-have.
my dad is recently on a no-electricity-we-can-work-better-by-candlelight rampage. he has pointedly unplugged the tv, pulled out the phone cords, unplugged the internet connection (which i sneakily plugged back in or i wouldn't be blogging right now while he's dead asleep) and turns off all the lights the moment any of my unfortunate family members try to turn them back on again.
crap. he might be reading this entry (why did i give him the blog address? i can be such an idiot. -smacks head). so i'll stop now before i really burst.