Saturday, January 4, 2014

i'm a dreamer



Because I'm supposed to be writing the motherfucking heart out for the next few months I won't let myself get wordy here at woodbird. In lieu of that I'll share, now and then, things that I find beautiful. Like the music of Josephine Foster, which my husband was astute and perceptive enough to leave under the Christmas tree.

Love to you all.