Hetkede ilu

töö juures on tihe nädal, Pillel on järgmine nädal süntar (ja me hakkame raudselt meile omaselt tähistama, jou) ja ma olen juba praegu kontoris ja joonud ära räige koguse vett. Puhast ja külma vett. Väga hea on.

Noote sai prinditud, laupäeval laulan üle- saja-aasta nii öelda. Tahaks küll.

Õppima peaksin ka. Mängu ja lapse arengut. Ja tantsuteraapia asju. Ja esseesid tegema. Ja õmblema peaks. Ja jõulide peale mõtlema.

Ja mõni võiks juba tagasi tulla, et ma ei peaks koguseeaeg ainult ootama.

Ja

Meet me on the Equinox
Meet me half way
When the sun is perched at it's highest peek
In the middle of the day

Let me give my love to you
Let me take your hand
As we walk in the dimming light
Or darling understand

That everything, everything ends
That everything, everything ends

Meet me on your best behavior
Meet me at your worst
For there will be no stone unturned
Or bubble left to burst

Let me lay beside you, Darling
Let me be your man
And let our bodies intertwine
But always understand

That everything, everything ends
That everything, everything ends
That everything, everything, everything ends

A window
An opened tomb
The sun crawls
Across your bedroom
A halo
A waiting room
Your last breaths
Moving through you

As everything, everything ends
As everything, everything ends
As everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything ends

Meet me on the Equinox
Meet me half way
When the sun is perched at it's highest peek
In the middle of the day

Let me give my love to you
Let me take your hand
As we walk in the dimming light
Or darling understand

That everything, everything ends. (DCFC)

Make my day.

PS!

KAISA, HELISTA MULLE!