Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

on a miles trane
friday night flight
runnin to jump
aboard
and it is.....an all aboard world
get out your carvin knives
search for ex-tacy
the kind that ends
up drivin ya crazy
filled with passion
complication
complicados
cause ya gotta
try..............
know all the while
your just ridin on
a train
don't be left out
in the rain
can ya stand the pain
the spelll you
were under
heart plundered from the start
knowing inevitably you'd part
ways and days
ways and days
ways and daze!
to old to be left out in the woods
i'm out in the woods
dola su panga a balla shatili....dola su panga a balla shati

Sitting here in the silence thinking about Miles
I talked to him on the phone today
I was so nervous the phone battery in my cordless was going to go dead and disconnect us
I asked him to repeat his fax number four times cause I was having a panic attack and could not focus
Oh lordy I said, and he said so sweetly, “that’s ok, just goes to show your are human.
I thanked him for the music. And said good bye.
Doa su panga a balla shatli
It might as well be Greek to me.
Working in a dim light
We parted ways a thousand and one nights ago
To old to die young
I keep on keeping on
Deluded by ego
Heart warped by the pain
Haunted by should have could have would have
still time enough for love.
in the sunshine of her love
allways

all blues
all love
all eventuallity
all must move on
all fades
all for the singe
all aboard!

DIDN'T FORGET
THE PASSWORD............

my love's in jeopardy..........baby!

baby....baby....BABY!!!!!!!

sweet smell of the comin round....cummin round

on a train with alice
hangin her sculptures

tita costuming on level 1

kimba a shining star

moira lookin eager
braggin bout cummin 7 times

meeting at the river

rehearsal tomorrow night...............