from Paula Graham
The sound of the bagpipes
Reminded the old man of his regiment.
His Regiment; few were fortunate to survive.
Bagpipe player set off a string of memories.
from Paula Graham
The sound of the bagpipes
Reminded the old man of his regiment.
His Regiment; few were fortunate to survive.
Bagpipe player set off a string of memories.
Where All is Not as It Seems
Storytelling.
Because Why not?
Music Ennobles All It Touches
From the Existential to the Mundane - From Poetry to Prose
frightfully wondrous things happen here.
A short quote, a little thought, a travel distance, & 1 photo to share with the world
You only see the outside- look closer.
Random ponderings on the state of the Universe
If Existence is a dream, let us dream perfection....
Emotional Abuse is the Silent Abuse
I am always going to be ... Marie-Céline
... and met these people on her way
