The Sound of Her Voice

If I could master any skill, the skill I wish I had was to be able to sing.

And math.

I wish I was better at math, and as you know math and music are related in a roundabout way.

But most of all, I wish I had a pretty singing voice.

It would have been nice to look back and have people  say,

“Sure, Anita’s face look’s like a pile of dog sick- but boy can that girl sing. “

Quote of the Day

I am collecting quotes and images for Summerween- here is my first:

“I do not love men: I love what devours them.”

― André Gide, Prometheus Illbound

What Time Is It, Really

What looked like morning was the beginning of endless night”

― William Peter Blatty, The Exorcist

Lost In Thought

When I am lost, I always hear music.

It’s never a tune I am familiar with.

It’s just strange is all.