The girl who was once from NYC, transplanted to the sticky trap of the CT countryside. Teacher, singer, writer, hippie chick. Dancer along the path through the dark.
~May words and music and laughter light the way to kindred spirits, kind of heart~
Also a Mommy. That's the most important thing that's happened along the way, but not what this blog will be about.
sweetly speak to me,
fill me up with ecstasy
this day I long to lie around,
and listen to your varied sound
depending on my mood to bring
to laze about or dance and move
to spread my joy like wings and sing
to let my needle hit the groove…