junecleavage

Virus killed the Cleavage Store. So, on borrowed time I type my many musings...When my husband, echomnemonic and I were first "considering one other" we resided in different states, still learning about and exploring our collective existence...we would send each other musical love letters (so to speak). We were both so moved physically and intellectually by music we felt it the one combined language that could speak the things we sometimes sought to say. We would act and counter react based upon the song we would get in the morning waiting for us. It was our very own Griffin and Sabine creation. And for this, I love technology. These songs will forever tell our story, with so many more adding to the tapestry. Yep. That is what I came here to say.

A retrospect in video...