Tuesday tunes

A day for me to discuss music

Lyrics –
All gone is here today
Finding room to breathe
Go on beyond your way
And see
And though the sounds of someday
May be home
And though the sounds of someday
May be home
Even the fires on the road
Trying to get away
And all the stars seem on a roll
Out of control today
Though the sounds of someday
May be home
And though the sounds of someday
May be home, yeah
Though the sounds of someday
May be home
Though the sounds of someday
May be home, ay
And though the sounds of someday
May be home, ooh

My 2 Cents –
This song talks of hope…in a world gone crazy it feels like we need hope…in abundance. Jensen has a gorgeous voice, and I need hope…so I went with it.

Coffeehouse Writers

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Mine https://coffeehousewriters.com/the-poem-sliced/

My girl’s https://coffeehousewriters.com/coppershades-in-a-prophecy/

My friend Tish’s https://coffeehousewriters.com/new-year-new-word/

Poetry reading.

Monday Poetry

Poetry and the reading

Belated verse

Hibernating into the new year

I am sorry guys. This week has barely started and I have already slept more than my share. Fae corps has a book release at the end of the month and I have a ton of other responsibilities that are pulling at me. And I am already exhausted. so I am going to try to get caught up…but I may be a little later this week. I have updated my Deviant art page with some lovely stuff… and I promise to post some this week…just might be out of order.

Monday poetry

Coffee House Writers

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My poem

My girl Lily’s Story Teaser

My friend Tish’s article

It is the little things

This year the holidays stunk. Yeah I said it. It is so taboo to be miserable during December, because you feel like you are weighing everyone else down. Or you feel just freaking ungrateful.

I know that I am not alone in this. This year has weighed hard on so many. No ability to do big gatherings, or family meals, or the other traditional trappings of the holidays. So much of this year has been death and illness. And for me family distancing.

The holiday was just lacking. So I was playing video games with my youngest, and scrolling down Facebook occasionally when something caught my eye. Serena has her own Facebook. Well someone, another author, had told me that Serena’s Rust, Gore, and the Junkyard Zombie was on his Christmas wishlist. He tagged Serena in the comments of his gifts… He got it.

Seeing that tag just made me smile. It made my whole holiday better. Just knowing that book was wanted.

So till this year is gone, enjoy the little things. Don’t let it fall apart because the big things are missing. Enjoy what you can. I hope that each of you find a little thing that brings joy this season.