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eARTh. Paintings, sketches & doodles. Creatures, spirituality & ink. Momentos, henna & watercolors. Laughing, baking & costumes. Hair pieces, jewelry & joy. Gardening, veggies & fabric. Room decor, body decor & scents. Soaps, teaching & learning. A day dreamer, a listener.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Belly of a drunken piano

"Pour me a cab. I can't drink no more."
"Drivin' dangerous curves across the dirty sheets"
"She was sharp as a razor and soft as a prayer"
"I've got a bottle for a trumpet, a hatbox for a drum..."
"Don't plant your days they turn into weeds"
"It ain't no sin, to take off your skin and dance around in your bones"
"All the donuts have names that sound like prostitutes"
"Universe is making music all the time."  
"Time is just a memory, mixed with desire."
"I like beautiful melodies telling me terrible things." 

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