magic...

sometimes i feel as if i,m in the "great hall" of hogwarts, being taught a psychic life lesson,
it,s all broomsticks, owls, teacher and pupil, wizards n little apprentices,...
and listening to the "golden silence",... i,m a quick learner.... .

I still dont know what happened to h.p....

everything in life ebbs and flows like the tide, fast n furious then easy, catching breath time,
its the order of life, everything has its own natural rythmn like the changing of seasons, ..... simply go with the flow,...

hunting down music...
tears of a clown,....
behind a painted smile i havent heard for simply eons, on repeat.. love the start,..slow,.. flute,?
then... fast.. loud.. stompers never tire of them...can,t beat the classics.. ..
full blast in my kitchen..