What Crosses My Mind

  • Listening to Joan Baez

    She sings a song, and I begin to weep. I want to though, it’s what the music asks. Takes me away, on a journey, somewhere deep in my mind, where everything speaks of being human, learning to live with that we have and that we have not. There’s something beautiful in a voice, a passionate…

  • I Chose Joan Tonight

    I chose Joan tonight to finish my words, I was looking for some way to return to where it is a struggle always ensues my mind playing tricks on my heart, that is an organic thing I suppose – trying to ascertain between logic and pain. I listened to Diamonds and Rust and watched her…