While the weather is finding its place still a  journey is never stagnant. Patience is part of the scenery and though one's body may be in a quiet place, the mind and soul are very active. Journeys are like that sometimes, seemingly still but really quietly moving. The mystery is where will the road lead next? It is truly an adventure full of anticipation. Where ever I find myself,  it feels ...

So standing tall, in lands so kept Where winds may come and go One great touch The Master's hand A storm Seen row by row Raised tall the grains On floors laid low In time A promise still to grow.  

In Seasons change Leaves re-arrange Falls sweet the blossoms too But still the atmosphere all chill Still the sky so Blue! And in the Seasons tucked away Diamond treasures white and Blue.  :-)  

Good evening! I am so excited as we have just finished the mix-down ect of one of my new tunes!! I can't wait to share it with you! Yawwhhnnn okay, time for bed! for now Rachel!

Twas a day and half long before a minnie little man made his way into a small tavern. He had his potion in hand, turned it now and again, as if to prepare his thoughts. "Come round and sit and I shall show one, and then another a new fangled cure." The locals sitting in their corners stopped in mid sentence to make room as minnie little man pulled a chair to the floor. He looked so sure of...