My family’s history reads like a book. If you listen close enough within my music, I’ll let you turn the pages.
I feel naked without false eyelashes. Not make-up, just falsies.
I drink coffee without stopping through the day, and sometimes all night, derived from a complete lack of understanding that nighttime is for SLEEP.
I forget to do simple things all the time. Like buy shampoo instead of getting stuck in the paper and ink aisle.
I love leather pants, the west, drifting, paper and ink, smiles from the corner of a 2 year old pony’s mouth when they see you coming in the morning, and abounding joy written over someone I loves face.
I want every pair of cowboy boots on earth…no joke, and it’s a goal I’m trying to achieve without fail.
I love Christmas, all the colors of reds and family time. The joy that comes with being with people that you love, is addictive to me…and a time of year when I’m able to be stupidly excited about opening a big sock and no one will laugh at me. Most everyone at least.
I have a horrible habit of just walking off into the mountains and not coming back for long periods of time. If I’m missing, I’m probably wandering.
I have silk and leopard and flowers and sparkly things in my house and don’t care if that makes it “decorated” or not…it makes me smile!
I like to get paint and colors all over while painting….the more happy splashes of joy that fall on the paper – the better to me.
Old guitars, banjos, music, art, poetry, words and light are the main focus of my dreams these days….with an occasional gun-fight thrown in for good measure.
I love my fans and readers more than you will ever know…having you along for the ride of this crazy, music filled life is so wonderful & I want you to all know how much it means to me!
xoxo
~Adrian
Photo Credit: Jane Merrill, San Juan Batista, CA
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