The moon, the heart, the owl. All of these are ancient trails. I don't know exactly why these have become my familiars. I think it is a whole lot of loneliness or the need to wander when in fact I need to be at home. I think of the moon as a home. The heart as a road. The owl as the bird that carries me on. I'm not trying to be abstract here. These are very dear to me and need to be in the songs.
« Older “People never expect a youth to challenge the... | Oswald & Margaret Newer »
This thread has been archived and is closed to new comments