8 January 2013

To let the songs slip threw the folds in my mind and to keep what I find. Nothing is as real as my own world, a reality to be only mine. I keep my self tuck away from anything else you may say today. Life is come and go but I'm stuck standing. At least the notes keep floating. I am still listening.

*Kath 2013

MarykatharineMusic Of Mine • Opuss № I