Still shots and images across my minds screen like the silent films of the Nikelodeon age.
I feel like i'm a star...Hollywood meets Sunset Boulevard.
I smile and revel in the feelings of fame and fortune and sheer liquid glamour....
Ah, the countless times I dream and they seem real....
Echoes.........
I snap out of my reverie.
Here I am back in my kitchen, sitting at the table; hands holding a coffee mug full of coffee gone cold.
Its an interesting morning if I do say so myself.
The sky is overcast and the air is ladden with a hint of rain to come.
The house is quiet. I sent the kids off to stay with my mother, and my husband is away on a business trip.
As I get up to throw away the contents of the mug, I sigh a sigh of relief.
...Contentment...
There is absolutely nothing planned today accept lounging around and...perhaps reading a book or I might just go shopping....Who knows?
I light the cigarette and chill for a moment.
No sound,
No chaos...just peace and peace purely.
This is what I like.
Thirty Minutes Later
I'm soaking in my tub and feeling renewed. A glass of White Wine by the tub and soft jazz in the background.
And me? I'm submerged in a tub full of mother-of-pearl bubbles! The feeling is better than anything Calgone could ever invent.
The sound of thunder lightly slips over the jazz wazes and I'm thrilled.
There's a fire to be lit in the fireplace tonite maybe.
Hmmmmmm, i'm not sure what I want to do, but I think I'll just remain lying in the tub full of bubbles, sipping on the white wine and loosing myself in the sounds ofLena Horne.
I feel like i'm a star...
I smile and revel in the feelings of fame and fortune and sheer liquid glamour....
Ah, the countless times I dream and they seem real....
Echoes.........
I snap out of my reverie.
Here I am back in my kitchen, sitting at the table; hands holding a coffee mug full of coffee gone cold.
Its an interesting morning if I do say so myself.
The sky is overcast and the air is ladden with a hint of rain to come.
The house is quiet. I sent the kids off to stay with my mother, and my husband is away on a business trip.
As I get up to throw away the contents of the mug, I sigh a sigh of relief.
...Contentment...
There is absolutely nothing planned today accept lounging around and...perhaps reading a book or I might just go shopping....Who knows?
I light the cigarette and chill for a moment.
No sound,
No chaos...just peace and peace purely.
This is what I like.
Thirty Minutes Later
I'm soaking in my tub and feeling renewed. A glass of White Wine by the tub and soft jazz in the background.
And me? I'm submerged in a tub full of mother-of-pearl bubbles! The feeling is better than anything Calgone could ever invent.
The sound of thunder lightly slips over the jazz wazes and I'm thrilled.
There's a fire to be lit in the fireplace tonite maybe.
Hmmmmmm, i'm not sure what I want to do, but I think I'll just remain lying in the tub full of bubbles, sipping on the white wine and loosing myself in the sounds of
2004/bloodspeaks
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