once upon a time i pretty much had the perfect day . It began with being suddenly overwhelmed by church. I just couldnt get inside. So i drove my car down some sad roads i was trying to redeem with new-ness. I drove under the train bridge, and down that road that leads to the random church in the middle of nowhere, remeber? That day, what came next will always be with me. But this new day, this sun shining, peacefully wonderful day, has a next part too. I continued on my travels down my own path, off the course you had choosen for us and abandoned so long ago, and i ended up.............




in claremont.


little tiny claremont.

I then met some pretty rad friends in a church with the shortest pews ever. Little children banging on drum sets, poking the piano and singing songs of joy. I watched him play--it was pretty beautiful. Next on to salmon snapple apple slamon snapple grill cheese. Mmm. Then a 10 k walk through the real world, and back on my way.

But now i am writing a song about asking questions with answers i dont need to know. Thats what i am now trying to avoid.

Melissa sharon.