"Que Linda Manita" Sick, tired, and restless... my bf and I spent our Valentine's Day in our bedroom watching movies. Yes, I got weary. And yes, we both wanted to do other things, but nothing was worth getting out of bed for. So we popped in the gift he gave me ( Paris, je t'aime ) and let time pass us by. And I woke up softly singing a lullaby. Unfortunately, I couldn't find it to put on my play list, but watch the movie and you'll see what I mean. To give you a little insight, the film has several different directors shooting multiple shorts about love. Some were comical and enlightening while others were dramatic and heartbreaking. But this one hit a little close to home. This particular story shows a woman caring for a child in the same way she would her own. And though I have no children and may never feel what it feels like to be called, "Mom..." I feel as a mother would for the few that I consider to be a little part of me . Spanish Lyrics: Q...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.