My heart is Full:
of Catherine's sweet, bluesy, clear voice, singing Mr. Blue and Could We learn.
Her little lilt on the guitar, and an almost dancing sway, so quiet....
our faces up the sky in worshipful receiving listening. the peacefulness of the everybuggy there. wow. so listening and quiet-in-their-spirits. lIke Carol and Steve's house, only people. :).
O Brother Where Art Thou tiny couple of banjo realness -- like stepping into a hollow where music comes from. lights and the smell of fire and cigar smoke and cool evening as we step out under stars. Wow. gyspy wagon has taken us somewhere Oh So sweet.
3 comments:
oh Cricket...yes it was like Cricket had a hand in last night ,with the beauty and quirky lovelyness ! paper lanterns indeed, our hearts.
mmmm....
oh so inviting and soothing. I'm drawn into experiencing the evening with you; the the photos and your descriptions included all the senses; even the scent of fire and cigar smoke! i can feel the mellow vibe of everybuggy.
oh the mellow vibe of everybuggy. really was sweet. YOu know you're having a good night when cigar smoke even is an aesthetic scent. Granted it was already dissipating into the night air so it was the best of both worlds :).
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