Hello spring. She comes and so does happiness. Hold on. Life will get warmer. The first blooms of spring always make my heart sing. I can hear the birds sing again. See the flowers start to bud. See young people fall in love.
Flowers don’t worry about how they’re going to bloom. They just open up and turn toward the light and that makes them beautiful.
Music is a proud, temperamental mistress. Give her the time and attention she deserves, and she is yours. Slight her and there will come a day when you call and she will not answer. So I began sleeping less to give her the time she needed.
Lo-Fi Tigers
Lo-Fi Tigers & nrg
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George Munro
