Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

sounds so simple - be here now with all the ache and joy Why can't things just be simple? I live for the moment, in all it's pros and cons. Live for the moment poem. Good and well put. Thank you very much. :) An older woman with a headcold stopped her pastor as he passed her into town— and she was ...

I'm not leaving now, So don't cry, Dear. Do not fret, I am still here. Our time together, Even in this weather, Should be cherished, Should be treasured. If I leave, I'm stubborn. If I don't, you're selfish. I need to start over; my life is hellish. I am a blemish on this planet of nothing and every...

I can't wait to read it.

I give myself very good advice, but I very seldom follow it.

Alice in Wonderland

Me in a nutshell. =]

I just laughed at my computer screen, and my roommate is now looking at me with the strangest facial expression. You hit the nail right on the head: I am a musician. Actually, I'm a percussionist. But I do play different instruments. Your story reminds me of the song Fly Me to The Moon by Nat King C...

Please don't tell me you broke a wing. A wing was most definitely broken. I believe this was written my sophomore year of high school -ish. A REALLY long time ago, considering I'm in college now. I'm pretty sure I was just "in like" with the idea of being "in love". But what I found out was: You ha...

happytrails wrote:Music is my only true friend.
It has been with me from the start
And will be with me till the end.

I can truly relate to this. It's written wonderfully blunt.
Music will always be there when words fail you,
But your words describe music accurately.
A hard task.
=]

it's simple honesty goes a long way.. I believe that simple honesty is all you need sometimes, even if it's not always what you want to hear. in the dark, eyes shut... but don't we love what we hope we'd see in you and me reflected on each other's eyes if sleeper dreams weren't truly lies? I love t...

Different time; same place. Different place; same time. Same feelings; different words. Same words; different feelings. It's all been done before. It's all just been heart's galore. Someone get hurt in the end. But they're too young to know, my friend. We smile in the darkness, and we don't open our...

I think with pictures, instead of words. And it drives me insane when I can not think of what to say to you. I wish that I were an artist, and that I would be able to paint on a wall in a huge hallway so you can see just how my mind works when I'm around you. It's filled with colors. Beautiful, cont...

So it seems that I'm in love. this thing without description. But I can't place what stands wrong. Just... there without an explanation. Is it that my eyes are the wrong color, Bright green instead of a deep, sea blue? Or maybe my hair is the wrong length... oh please, just give me a clue. But I can...

It seems that I have no use. I'm the one whose pride has been abused. I'm the one who you'd never suspect would be here. The one you "hold dear." The one who asked you to stop time and time before. Now look, you're laying on the floor. Does it seem that you want me to help you? How do you expect me ...

"...for one
whose days have not begun their counted run
on earth"


ahh... i love it.

thank you

aw, thanks... I'm glad someone agrees with it. =)

I wrote this while I was on this page... So it may not be very good. It's kind of funny when you think about it. You never knew what was missing... Until you found it. You found my heart, in pieces on the floor. You helped pick them up, and gave me back so much more. I'm not going to say that I'm fa...