And on some days I went without Without sunflowers and diamonds In my mouth And on some days I wore luck thin With an ocean of words I'm...

Love. It's always all around us. Through us, among us. Today I celebrate love, in all its forms. The honey of the soul, the liquid sugar...

I've been through dolls and matchbox cars- a precious girl, a sporting boy, and sleepovers a thousand times; I called it stress - they jumped for joy. At first a bike and then a car; for each I wore my worry cap- the wondering and letting go... if only I'd have had a map. Her marriage here, his marriage there- a budding teen, one on the way. It's funny how the world goes 'round- how memories are made each day. It's all awash, but yet it's not, for now we have a frisky pom