It was one day and I thought ok. When its three and four, will there be more? How can you say nothing? Yet your silence speaks loudly, screams impatiently. Enough now, this is enough. How many times can you say go away until I hear you? Why do I hang on as you ease off, push off and let go. The deepest crevice of emotion lingers where nothing ought to linger. It was nothing but the promise of everything. A hope for wholeness based on halfness.

Sunday, December 18, 2011. Americana - I Saw It! Anytime an opportunity presents itself to share just a tiny piece of Americana with River, I will not pass it up because these colorful relics are quickly going the way of the incandescent light bulb.

Artsy ma, girlfriend, trainee vet nurse, Slimming World member, music lover.

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