When I am not writing, I'm dying.
I still need practice in enjoying the fruits of success.
I fell in love with folk music at Surprise Lake Camp. It was the songs of Woody Guthrie and the Weavers.
I thank the Lord for the night time.
It's very difficult for me to say 'I love you' but to sing 'I love you' for me is easier.
Hands, touching hands, reaching out, touching me, touching you.