"It be a gailin winds outa there these a days mattie" "Iee, a wee bit misty, mirkey, may I finish me sandwich??" "Ahh ye may, we be a sailin soon...!"

It wasn't voluntary, it just happened. It wasn't a special day at all But when that cello played So well and strong and pulled each memory into the song, and I felt it lift me well,  I flew too I felt it touch my pain brand new And in elation and I, a tear Then stopped Emotions mirror.  

Good afternoon! I hope this day finds you well ! :-) I just wanted to share with you the link to the song that I was asked to sing background vocals for. It was a lot of fun to explore someone else's song! Differing chord arrangements, different feel.  Here is the link and I want to wish you a really great weekend :-) The song is Louis Brochu's ps..lately the spell checker is telling me.."No...

Good morning! As the sun moves like a mellow ball in the sky, I am looking forward with anticipation to a bunch of new projects! I just wanted to say a great morning to you! and may your day be full of promise :-) for now Rachel

It was dim. Dim and dark and dank. Musty pores of yesteryear, no eye could see.  A pressing wind billowed, forced and funneled forming a dusty whirling wipe across the eye til closed it winced at the pressure. Forward, floundering a dirt filled hand, reached out to the hardened rock. A ray of light. Light, warm as it fell over the bruised skin, lacing around one arm into a direction. A ray, a...