Ariel: “Eric!” Eric: “Do not sing me back to shore! Not until you are standing on two feet!
Ariel's DemisePoetry looking in the mirror sees art, and art looking in a mirror sings poetry.
Illuminated Corners: Collected Essays and Articles Volume I.]sing to us the one with violets in her lap ]mostly ]goes astray
If Not, Winter: Fragments of SapphoEvery heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back." -Plato
Stranded with a BillionaireAnxiety's like a rocking chair. It gives you something to do, but it doesn't get you very far.
Sing You HomeWhen the Sun of compassion arises darkness evaporates and the singing birds come from nowhere.
Nonviolence: The Transforming Power