Little Pieces of Broken heart |
....Little pieces of brokenness inside. Dont laugh, but i was watching "American Idol Gives Back" after work tonight laughing with Kevin...eating food...resting...and being the fine critic i think i a...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 09:39:00 PST |
Flurries |
That's how i describe the little songs floating around in my head this winter...the little melodies that havent accumulated on the ground yet. They are coming out of the clouds...little unique designs...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 07:04:00 PST |
The Little new Mann named Bennett |
I'm in love with this little fellow; this blue eyed Bennett boy that teaches me to hope again each morning. His one month old innocence is learning basic life and laughter, tears and love. He wakes wi...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Mon, 15 Oct 2007 02:47:00 PST |
Time of New Birth |
Today the wind is warm and fragrant....the air is alive again. Birth will replace death, Spring will overcome Winter...and the sleeping things will be awakened by the touch, touch of stronger sunlight...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 11:24:00 PST |
Hard Rain a fallin' |
A hard cold rain falls steadily outside...fitting my mood prefectly...putting me at rest deep inside. Its not a passive dripping rain....no it's steadily powerful and present....i want to run in it, g...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Thu, 16 Nov 2006 08:33:00 PST |
Gunslingers |
i just got my -ss kicked by four gunslinger-ninja-guru artists that took their rightful places on stage at The Rutledge in Nashville. They each came with ample amunition to send us home crying ( in a ...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 10:43:00 PST |
The Road with Caedmon's Call |
Kevin and i have been on the road with Caedmon's Call.....opening for this Fall tour. Fall ,my favorite time of year and this becoming one of my favorite new memories. I do this thing where i ask GOD ...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 11:13:00 PST |
My dog smells like peanut butter |
My dog naturally smells like peanut butter....something about her fur..or breath...well her breath is horrible, so thats not it. She is sleeping now...black against our dark hardwood floors.....sprawl...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 10:17:00 PST |
After seeing the Garden Grow |
After Storms of light and lion roar......sheets and sheets of downpour that surely washed away it all....i stood corrected at my garden gate...staring at the glowing green stems of new...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 10:49:00 PST |
Red Bruises |
humility around the eyes in the morning...puffy flesh, red bruises that look like freckles surface after a long night of long sobs .....warm, wet pride pouring out the ey...
Posted by Mandy Mann on Sat, 04 Mar 2006 08:50:00 PST |
