dear, dear (dear, dear)

i.

Dear Bono,

Thank you so much for making such pretty new songs. They came at just the right time. I was aching for something new, something to use as a soundtrack to remember this time in my life. I have to admit I have listened to Moment of Surrender over and over and haven't gotten around to the other songs that much, but that's how I roll, haha, I mean that's how I get into music, one song at a time, over and over. Although I do like the Boots song too. I hear the line All our children are screaming and I just picture all your kids and your bandmates' kids all at the fair and well I like that song too. So when are you touring? Please come to Phoenix for at least two nights, but not until I have time to save up $ for front row seats! Delightfully yours, B. E.

ii.

Dear Spring,

Oh gorgeous Spring, you smell intoxicating. I ride my shiny purple girl bike around the neighborhood and can barely stand how lovely the night air is. The smell of orange blossoms just does something to me. I beg of you though, please don't give way to Summer too soon. These high 80 degrees days are worrying to say the least! Usually I think we don't smell the orange blossoms til Easter-time. In April. I simply must get out and enjoy you while I can. Endlessly yours, B.

iii.

Dearest little Photo Blog,

Regularly scheduled pictures will be returning soon. I blame technical difficulties and an ickey sticky spell of the cold and flu as of late, for my ignoring you so much. Just wait for this weekend! Love ya, B.

iv.

Dear Sleep!

Have I ever told you how much I love you and how I never can get enough of you??!! Ha! See ya soon. <3, me