I thought this was a very good time for the artist "I'm singing, though rather poorly" to release another verse of "Time After Time" -- even if the artist is singing rather more poorly than the first time. (And even if one of my photos seems missing.)
It was that brief span of evening when all things are etched lucidly into the sky, just before they yield their separateness and blur into the night. -Ursula Hegi
"It had to do with what to tell first - though it hadn't happened first -- and what to end the story with. It had to do with what to enhance and what to relinquish. And what to embrace." -UH