Wednesday, October 18, 2006

my sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke


stories about bears climbing diamond trees, complete with lots of honey and (bear) hugs. a place to go that feels like home every time you walk in. shirelles records and “serious” tea. a song for every emotional trauma and people ready to belt out the lyrics with you. little kind comments that add up to a happy settled feeling in my stomach. a (permanent) last call of the day.