Sunday, February 8, 2009

I have often walked down this street before....





but the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before....all at once am I several stories high knowing I'm on the street where you live...
Are there lilac trees in the heart of town? Can you hear a lark in any other part of town? Does enchantment pour out of every door? No it's just on the street where you live...
And oh the towering feeling just to know that somehow you are near, the overpowering feeling that any second you may suddenly appear....
People stop and stare, they don't bother me, cause there's no where else on earth that I would rather be...let the time go by, I don't care if I can be here on the street where you live....
And oh the towering feeling just to know that somehow you are near, the overpowering feeling that any second you may suddenly appear....
People stop and stare, baby they don't bother me, cause there's no where else on earth that I would rather be...let the time go by, I won't care if I can be here on the street where you live....
Baby, I won't care if I can be on the street where you live!

L-O-V-E




L is for the way you look at me, O is for the only one I see, V is very very, extraordinary, E is even more then anyone that I adore......

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens....





Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things...

Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels
Door bells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things....

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters that melt into Springs
These are a few of my favorite things.....

When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad.

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things

Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels
Door bells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters that melt into Springs
These are a few of my favorite things

When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad

On a clear day....






You can see far, you can see forever, and ever, and ever......a way...

That's where we wanna go...





We'll get there fast and then we'll take it slow...

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Take me away to Margaritaville.....





Eye Candy....





Once upon a time....





It only takes a moment...





Views of blues.....How do I love thie? Let me count the ways....

Sunrise, Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset....





Some where beyond the sea....






Living where it's not, sometimes it's hard to imagine a place beyond your wildest dreams exists 'somewhere beyond the sea waiting for me'....but whatever words you use to describe it, nothing compares to the realization that it does and to opening your eyes to see and feel and be within this amazingly beautiful dream, Awake....So then, how to make the fleeting moments of this consciousness last forever?..ah that is the question....this is my attempt to do so...come along with me and enjoy!