the popping sound of binders, frustration, the taste of sweet potatos, imperfections of my daily life... and shameless free spirited individuals who make me want to fly a kite, or love just a little bit harder.
Many many forms of music. good. bad. cheesy. and the undescribable.
volya- have i told you lately that i think your voice may be the most beautiful of everyone? like, it actually conjures up the purity of jeff buckley.. amazing. xx cate
Hey - your birthday??? Ryan is working and I am helping out for the WCMA Awards ( starts at 8pm) It's near enough O'Byrnes so I may swing down. I am not sure how long the awards show is though....and as I am a volunteer I am at the bidding of the show manager. BUT I will try my best! You'll be there late??
Volya: You Have Some Great Music Here On myspace. Thank You For Your Friendship. Bob~~~GAINER PRODUCTIONS. ************************************************************* ***************COURTNEY MICHELLE DICKINSON***************** Please Add My Friend Courtney To Your Friends List. Click On Courtney Banner And Check Her Out. Courtney Is A GREAT Singer And Songwriter, Courtney Is Only 13 Years Old And Needs Your Support.This Is Bob From Gainer Productions. Your Support Is Greatly Appreciated. Remember The Future Belongs To Those Artist Who Believe In Their Dreams. As Well As Other Artist Dreams. So Please When Another Artist Comes To Your Page Please Add Them. ************************************************* Bob~~~GAINER PRODUCTIONS******************* ********* COURTNEY MICHELLE DICKINSON**************** ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~YOU ROCK! Volya.
I hear you will be sharing the stage with Michael on October 10 at Axis Cafe. I can hardly wait to hear you again! Still working out the details on our CD release but I may need your help if you are available.
We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems
With wonderful deathless ditties We build up the world's great cities. And out of a fabulous story We fashion art empire's glory: One man with a dream, at pleasure, Shall go forth and conquer a crown; And three with a new song's measure Can trample in empire down.
We, in the ages lying In the buried past of the earth. Built Nineveh with our sighing, And Babel itself with our mirth; And o'erthrew them with prophesying To the old of the new world's worth; For each age is a dream that is dying, Or one that is coming to birth.
Hey Voy, a couple of these songs were new to me! Love each and everyone of them. Hope you're getting your voice out there, next time I'm in town you'll have to do an open mic or something. Hugs & kisses para voce...
