Slow down and listen more.
Behind every speakable story hides an inaudible experience.
So...
Listen up to my heart. I need to tell you what is going on.
I promise to listen to your heart and want to hear what you have to say as well.
Sometimes my intentions are nothing more than conversation.
Maybe I speak too soon. Maybe I say too much.
Sometimes, in the quiet, I get so afraid of what you might have to say.
I'm here.
I'm listening...
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
About Me
- Pink Rambler Ramblings
- Me - Who and what: a woman overflowing with ideas and a need to put them into words. Why - For me to express. To share with others. Everything from very personal to random. Comments welcome and appreciated. Join my world.
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