When words fail, music speaks.
Hans Christian Anderson.
I went out dancing last night.
DJ Pietro techno-fied this song, but I could hear the original in my head.
I heard the phrase above on the radio today, and thought it fitting.
Sometimes, the universe speaks, but today it sang like the proverbial nightingale.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Be still my beating heart...
Posted by Lyn at 8:06 PM
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