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I'm just sayin'...
Mar. 22nd, 2007 07:16 am"When Irish Eyes Are Smiling" is an evil, evil song. Having fought to learn the inane lyrics, now I can't get the damned thing OUT of my head!
Mar. 22nd, 2007
...came in from picking flowers to press for the wedding invitations. OMG, grape hyacinth and pale violets all over the place. I didn't know we had that many grape hyacinth in the front yard, it's all over the place. And the pale lavendar violets are all over the back yard; I found ONE dark purple voilet plant and my heart literally leapt for a second...love that feeling; that small leap of felicity.
Gonna go press them now before they wilt. But when that's done I've got to post the story of me and mom and why violets are so special to me. I need to get that memory of mom down while it's welling up in my heart and mind.
And then I'll go practice bowed psaltry and bodhran.
Gonna go press them now before they wilt. But when that's done I've got to post the story of me and mom and why violets are so special to me. I need to get that memory of mom down while it's welling up in my heart and mind.
And then I'll go practice bowed psaltry and bodhran.