here I am
drinking tea on the moon
counting backwards
and dreaming of you
why am I so afraid
to drop you a line
to call
even if it were right
it would be all wrong
all we have
is all we have
lip-locked amazement
some kind of strange love
existing in some other world
we can’t touch
here I stay
drinking tea on the moon
counting backwards
and dreaming of you
Holden glanced around the oblong conference table jammed into Meeting Room Q. The mouse-shaped communicators on its glass top clicked and whirred, zipping data directly
Today we’re kicking off our interview series with narrators from my Time is a Fine White Lie audiobook. Call it serendipity or kismet, I connected
After releasing 16 albums and 13 standalone singles, I permanently closed the lid on the William Steffey catalog. William Steffey’s swansong was the single “Sparkle”,
