Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at it destination full of hope.
My great hope is to laugh as much as I cry; to get my work done and try to love somebody and have the courage to accept the love in return.
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.
The idea is to write it so that people hear it and it slides through the brain and goes straight to the heart.
Words mean more than what is set down on paper. It takes the human voice to infuse them with deeper meaning.