Throughout it all, you are still, always, you: beautiful and bruised, known and unknowable.
This Song Will Save Your LifeI had a dream that I had brown hair…I woke up and ran to the mirror…Phew! I’m still a blonde.
Dreaming is for loversThe bats stop flying above and the moon stands still. He commands the air and the sky and my body.
Forgive MeWhen you think of it, people may rub elbows and still have an ocean or two between them.
The Range DwellersHow old are you?” “Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again.
Her Knight in Black Leather