Just thinking-feeling this Monday Eve, whatever comes to mind and heart.

If you are reading this, you are welcome to join with whatever comes to your 🧠 and 💛.

Listening to Sade 🎶🎶🎶 with 🍷: “If I tell you, if I tell you how I feel, will you keep bringing the best in me… There’s a quiet storm…the sweetest taboo.”-

A quiet storm- didn’t know that kind of storm. The storms I knew were deafening loud. Lots of disturbing noise in- me that no one heard outside me.

I suppose I now know a quiet storm= simply being or becoming okay with being me.

Sade: “The kiss of life… “- The kiss of death is what I got from my mother. Sadly, for me and for her.

Sade: “Got to stick together… hang on to your love.. In heaven’s name, why do you play these games”-

Oh, if only we could be direct and simple- within ourselves and toward each other.

Sade: “It’s never as good as the first time”- tell it to those who never got to have it good the first time.

Enough for now.

🎶🎶🎶 Anita