time flies...

I sit tight, don't wanna miss the show
I hang on, don't wanna miss my prime
Time will fly, upon my baby's back
Time will fly, upon my baby's back

Stay awhile, my baby wants me to
Don't you go, my baby begs me so
But tide will dry, upon my baby's back
Tide will dry, upon my baby back

And I get weak, I get weary
I miss sleep, I get moody
I'm in thoughts, I write songs
I'm in love, I walk on

So fingers crossed, my time is coming now
Don't you go, my baby begs me so
Time will fly, upon my baby's back
Time will fly, upon my baby's back


And I get weak, I get weary
I miss sleep, I get moody
I'm in thoughts, I write songs
I'm in love, I walk on

-LL

roots and influences...

didn't mean to be unkind...

in the end we all end up alone...

too late for you and your white horse...

out of the darkness and into the fire..

an issue of passionate concern...

holding on for that teenage feeling...

to love is to suffer rightly...

she fell in love with the stars...

most of my blog energy is going here currently. this new space i've found myself in doesn't leave me with much time and the inspiration is totally different. being in the city i longed for open spaces, pretty rocks, flowing hair and yellow and pink sunshine. beachside i find that much of that previous longing is fulfilled. i wait to see what pulls at my heartstrings next.

how to get your head out of a banister...

headed to foreign lands. the horizon looks bright kiddos. so happy and so torn. life here for me is amazing. i have wonderful friends, jobs, and a dear family who loves and supports me endlessly. why would anybody leave those things? all i can say is that sometimes when life is so good you have to just shake it up. i didn't realize it until i made the decision to leave how stuck i felt. how much i needed to do something different, and trying to sound as un-cheesy as possible, how much i needed to look within and find some truth. the place i'm headed isn't the most reliable when it comes to internet, hell this place isn't on an electrical grid! i'll post when i can so put me in your RSS feeder if you can and come adventure with me.

xo ks

new view

with the faint promise of a smile...

she still whispers in your ear, doesn't she...

the battle against memories...

via

parents: i think you still read/look at this. i miss you. love you. this is for you.

it's okay...i know the backroads...

don't ever change...

how much can you really know...

just give it back...

waiting for the words...

we're gonna go places you and me...