Monday, April 6, 2009

Mining the Fields

In times of trouble, I find myself yearning for those rainy, gray days when all I want to do is listen to piano music, stare out the window and visualize that my life will somehow make a ballsy turnaround for the sunnier side of the pond. I'm not convinced things will be that easy, even if I'm wishing and hoping for a small miraculous field of dreams to present itself to me during prime waking hours.