14 Friday Jun 2013
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I revel in watching you dance
Mon coeur, mon petit coeur doux
The beauty of you transcends all time
Mon coeur, mon petit coeur doux
I weep as I write, for the glory of you
Mon coeur, mon petit coeur doux
Pirouette, arabesque, en pointe your soul flies and twirls
Votre coeur maturation douce
A. Locke 2013
pedaling about, gathering a synthesis of musings and tidbits with which to marry language and images
pedaling about, gathering a synthesis of musings and tidbits with which to marry language and images
pedaling about, gathering a synthesis of musings and tidbits with which to marry language and images
Bobbi L. Newman
pedaling about, gathering a synthesis of musings and tidbits with which to marry language and images
Academic librarian with 15+ years of experience. Passionate about lifelong learning and student success. Interested in user experience and organizational leadership. For me, being a librarian has never been about the books--it's about the people!
-the near-unconsciousness of possible meanings -
Mormonism from a non-conservative perspective.
Searching for a beautiful silence
In which we raise baby chickens in Wichita
Writing about Stuff that Matters
Thoughts on music, creativity, imagination, and exploring the space between the notes.
LOVE. this.
Thank you, Honey… my tears are still fresh from writing it.