Monday, March 11, 2013

Ten Minutes. Go
























Blank.  I do like this song though.  And I don't mind the day either.  It's a perfect one which is such a shame because I have to work, but oh well.  Brazilian Girls are dancing around in my head with bouncy beats and subtle cute accents and sharp sultry voices that I never want to stop listening to sometimes.  I could sit here in the sun like this and listen to it forever while my pencil scribbles, but I don't have that kind of time.  Just enough for two songs, maybe three and not even a whole page of scripture.  At least my hand won't cramp.  Now that's a silver lining.  It's never enough.

(I see God in the birds and the dogs.)