Sitting here this morning and well friends, some mornings the still and the quiet is fantastic. This morning not so much. This morning I feel out of place in my own life. Just out of nowhere, this quiet still is thick and oppressive and I don't know what to do with it. Just sitting here being. No talking...but no action either.
Nothing like the ocean.
If you haven't any charity in your heart, you have the worst kind of heart trouble. ~Bob Hope
Showing posts with label Jane's Addiction. Show all posts
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Saturday, April 9, 2016
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