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Intelligent, cultured and open minded people.A My trip to Cabo St. Lucas in Mexico with Masala Cruises!! Distraction distraction My savior from the truth The stark responsibility of youthI pacify myself with abstractions I can no longer face the suggestions Of fairy tales Just promotions for sales I’ve gone broke Buying into these tales
middle eastern mostly, jazz (ala ella fitzgerals, louis armstrong), scatered russian songs and old classic pop.
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Dirty Dancing and Pretty Woman were always my favorites, but now I saw Casino Royale and I love it! This me performing on Masala Cruises
Don't watch TV much, but when I do, it's the Discovery Times Channel, the History channel, home design shows, Seinfeld, E! and sex and the city.
The Alchemist is one of my favorites.
An ImageAn image I reach for Like a mirage in the desert So pleasant Yet an oasis so distant This thirst for destined water Has subconsciously taken power Over my desire Has left a teasing taste On my tongue And I endlessly long For some idealized tint Of a crystal green notion I chase after any hint Of that Mediterranean passion Embedded in my mind A bitter sweet call A chest full of tears A familiar shadow appears A dancing ghost A host To a life I missed Reminds me I was once kissed By that mystical sun I have begun To feel my way back Through that ancient sweet music To some love that I lack It shines with gold luster The dream that I reach for Gleaming in the night sky My link to the endless Passage of time To the scenes I can’t ignore Are the disorienting murky waters that I bear In my soul A hole Like a whirlpool Sucks you into my eyes And replies With the tide Pulling me back to the shores Of a land I can’t hide In its far reaching arm I confide The vast sands that I’ve seen The rhythms that I’ve heard The warmth that I’ve felt The life I desired The people I admired Cannot be replaced Even when I’m faced With a present So absent From the future Ingrained in the picture That’s framed by my past.