I wasn’t able to write in my journal last night. I was preoccupied with schoolwork. I was unstoppable; I had to finish certain things before the day ended. I locked the door to my room, so roommate Sleep could not enter. Continue reading “Wasted Efforts & Pussycat Dolls Rubbing It In”
I wish we could sing together before a crowd.
It would be so fine.
A mother – daughter duet.
Oh, how brilliant the sound! Continue reading One Lifelong Wish