tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25477671.post5202073670750699072..comments2023-10-17T01:14:49.827-07:00Comments on epistleoftimothy: If Wishes Was Fishes We'd Die From The StinkTimothy Hoganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12482427805330235103noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25477671.post-23590667330847175542006-12-30T09:39:00.000-08:002006-12-30T09:39:00.000-08:00This post makes me think of wishing on yellow ligh...This post makes me think of wishing on yellow lights and the image on the Kate Bush Album,(2nd only to Debbie Harry on the Koo-Koo album)"The Dreaming" in which she is kissing a man and "passing the key" with her tongue.<br />Oh and done all in sepia tones!jungle dream pagodahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12290854834776445693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25477671.post-72189989091610855972006-12-30T07:17:00.000-08:002006-12-30T07:17:00.000-08:00I so respect the delicate balance that lives withi...I so respect the delicate balance that lives within you; the one that is trying to keep the magic for which we wished, as chldren and the realism we have accepted, as adults.<br /><br />I, similarly, still hope for something mystical, magical and marvelous but I also realize that there are certain shades of cynicism that look rather good on me.<br /><br />This was a good entry for me to read, today. <br /><br />Thanks.<br />steStephenMosherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08499256362398709782noreply@blogger.com