on my mind...

ever noticed how rare real life seems to be? we have wonderful, magical, emotional moments, but when the moment is over, you're back to driving away from a nice time down a dark solitary road, or walking down a pavement with only starlight and streetlamps to warm you.

i like to think that real life is in the magical moments - everything else is just filling, moments to reflect, introspect, cry, regret... thought i'd share snippets of what was on my mind the last time i was in the time between real life moments:

huge, huge, huge changes in my life - and uncertainties about the future

the things we leave unspoken and the nuances

friends and the fear that i'll lose them

a little song... 'sammie, sammie, on a tree...'

a song i've loved for a long time and heard again tonight: "i am music, and i write the songs"

only 5 things! but big enough to occupy my thoughts during a quiet drive home. goodnight :)