altho, for some reason, thinking of Bjork makes me think of this
if time is all it takes. . ."
and falling stars make me think of this (not that I want to rule the world, cos I don't)
and thinking of stars coming out make me think of this guy and lighting up the sky makes me think about this:
and if I fast forward in the soundtrack of my mind from the night I saw the aurora, I get to walk around the Big Apple again, singing along to this (which wouldn't scare the children of today but did used to make me shiver)
and one of the other thing I taped to listen to on my Walkman at the time was this* which I love because I've always wished I could bend strings. . .
so what have you got at the end of the day?
what have you got
at the start of yours?
HAPPINESS, I hope