The Rainbow After the Storm

I guess you can say my name is Sara Wordworth. This is where you will play witness to my babble and heartache.

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Nov 26
“The children assembled first, of course. School was recently over for the summer, and the feeling of liberty sat uneasily on most of them; they tended to gather together quietly for a while before they broke into boisterous play. and their talk was still of the classroom and the teacher, of books and reprimands. Bobby Martin had already stuffed his pockets full of stones, and the other boys soon followed his example, selecting the smoothest and roundest stones; Bobby and Harry Jones and Dickie Delacroix— the villagers pronounced this name “Dellacroy”—eventually made a great pile of stones in one corner of the square and guarded it against the raids of the other boys” The Lottery, Shirley Jackson

Mozambique, Bob Dylan


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I Threw It All Away - I hope you don’t do this today.

Isle Of Wright


Nov 25
Two Mothers, Dante Alighieri

Two Mothers, Dante Alighieri


“I sold the memoirs of my sex life to a publisher - they are going to make a board game out of it.” Woody Allen

Nov 24
“As slowly earthward leaf by red leaf slips,
The sad trees rustle in chill misery,
A soft strange inner sound of pain-crazed lips,
That move and murmur incoherently;
As is all leave, that yet have breath, were sighing,
With pale hushed throats, for death is at the door”
In October, Archibald Lampman

Nov 23
“Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!” Charles Dickens

Nov 22
“Writing is no trouble: you just jot down ideas as they occur to you. The jotting is simplicity itself — it is the occurring which is difficult.” Stephen Leacock

Horse and Train, Alex Colville

Horse and Train, Alex Colville


Nov 13
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

All I want, Joni Mitchell

I want to be strong I want to laugh along
I want to belong to the living
Alive, alive, I want to get up and jive
I want to wreck my stockings in some juke box dive
Do you want - do you want - do you want
To dance with me baby
Do you want to take a chance
On maybe finding some sweet romance with me baby
Well, come on


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