Gaps, patches and in-betweens

After a harrowing schedule of start and finish camp job (no plateau here) i am back to s/mothering, blogging and chatting with friends before I go down for a job in Manila and probably a major decision and change with a humungous effect more than chacha promises. This is because it will affect the kids. Nothing is as humungous as that. I promised myself to read a good book during this two-week vacation. But I'm in front of the computer as of now, after being a zombie yesterday from drinking too much the other day. So maybe the book will be on the bus to manila to save me from talkative bus seatmates. I'm teaching the kids Bob Marley lately. "Don't worry about a thing. Coz every little thing is gonna be all right."

We walked the narrow path, beneath the smoking skies. Sometimes you can barely tell the difference between darkness and light. Do you have faith in what we believe? The truest test is when we cannot, when we cannot see. I hear pounding feet in the, in the streets below, and the, and the women crying and the, and the children know that there, that there's something wrong, and it's hard to believe that love will prevail. Oh it won't rain all the time. The sky won't fall forever. And though the night seems long, your tears won't fall forever. - It can't rain all the time, Jane Siberry, Soundtrack: The Crow starfish picture by Noel Almera

Excerpts from Tears to Shed If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain In the ice or in the sun it's all the same Yet I feel my heart is aching Though it doesn't beat it's breaking And the pain here that I feel Try and tell me it's not real I know that I am dead Yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed Corpse Bride, Film Score Composed by Danny Elfman artwork at site: http://www.buy-images.com/Faces.html gockel