IT HAD BEEN YEARS. Traveling to New York became like a second home. As we would enter the city it was an instinctive feeling that we belonged no w... read more »
MUSIC WAS A SOURCE OF COMFORT. A life that was often spent alone, songs were there to keep them company; the voice, the words, the emotions ; life.
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HUSH NOW MY DARLING MIND. You are torn by these filigree fingers. All you see, hear and feel are those sinuous ways locking you with that stare and ... read more »