"All is Full of Love" - Bjork A subtle, uneasy feeling drifted by me as I walked down the cold hallway. All the doors were shut tight trying to lock the heat in from escaping. I almost lost my footing as I made my way to mine. I placed the palm of my right hand against the wall to keep my balance as my black and white scarf unraveled and fell to the floor. I stood there for a moment debating whether or not I should pick it up. I felt dizzy, sad, and unsure of everything. I wanted to give up and fall too to keep my scarf company, but the uneven linoleum tiles would have been less forgiving to me. I heard this song playing from somewhere nearby. I leaned in closer as the words "All is full of love " filled the air. Unlike the heat, it made its way through the walls and from underneath the doors and warmed me up. I stayed until it ended and then found my way again. Lyrics: You'll be given love You'll be taken care of You'll be given love You have to trus...
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.