Last night I saw Brandi Carlile, I pressed forward in my seat to soak up all of the music-atmosphere washing over me, her beautiful, raw voice and heart-deep lyrics. Live performances have this electricity to them, maybe it’s the aliveness, the humanness. Continue reading
A luxurious winter morning to myself. What shall I endeavor?
1) Cuddles with kitties in bed, snuggled under piles of blankets. Play a few rounds on my phone of Trivia Crack with my brothers and feel really good about myself that I know who invented bifocals and who wrote Ivan Hoe. Continue reading
Taking these words and running with them. Hello, 2015, hello.