hello, cello

“Man has made many machines, complex and cunning, but which of them indeed rivals the workings of his heart?”

– Pablo Casals

Oh, cello. You amazingly melancholy yet intensely sexy instrument. Something in the sad tenor of your strings… The soulful vibrations feel like the most loving embrace. You speak to me in a secret, sexy places.

And.. Tonight your sounds are mine.

to write to.

to dream to.

to be to…

 

 

 

Posted by

"She would fill endless notebooks with stories about the characters in her life, their impressions, words, friends, lovers, inspirations, fantasies. She spent her days dreaming up worlds where they fit together in visions; the if only, the never again, the someday. Those who knew her best would describe her as a creature with a clear and sometimes painful sense of herself; furious with ideas and convictions, to a point that she frightened love away with discernment and a relentless strength of character."

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s