NEW BLOG
Our new blog is on the radar, but not up yet. We are going to be leaving Georgia in the next month, so this blog will come to an end and a new one will be born. We are trying to name it. Wanna help? Here are a few ideas. Feel free to add some.
Blue (for the blue water of Michigan, the blueberries of Michigan, the blue sky, and my favorite color!)
One Little Peace
Enough
Little by Little
Sweet Tooth: craving the sweetness in life
Morning Glory
Also, I am going to keep the blog public, but will not publish the new site here. So, if you want to read our blog, please email me privately at chappell _ lakin @ hotmail. com, without the spaces, and I will send you the new address when it is up.
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4 comments:
I vote for One Little Peace.
Can't think of anything better!
I love Blue, or One Little Peace.
Great ideas!
I'm leaning towards One Little Peace. I thought of it, because of a line in one of my all-time favorite songs. It's One Little Song by Gillian Welch. Of course, in her song, it's one little piece (of endless sky), but I thought it would be interesting to use "peace" instead. Red Clay Wings was also inspired by a Gillian Welch song.
If you are interested, the lyrics to One Little Song are:
There's gotta be a song left to sing.
Cause everybody can't have thought of everything.
One little song that ain't been sung
One little rag that ain't been wrung out completely yet.
It's got a little left.
One little drop of fallen rain,
One little chance to try again,
One little bird who makes it home now and then.
One little piece of endless sky,
One little taste of cherry pie,
One little week in paradise and I start thinking. ..
Gotta be a song left to sing.
Cause everybody can't have thought of everything.
One little note that ain't been used,
One little word ain't been abused a thousand times
In a thousand rhymes
One little drop of fallen rain,
One little chance to try again,
One little bird who makes it home now and then.
One little piece of endless sky,
One little taste of cherry pie,
One little week in paradise and I start thinking. ..
There's gotta be a song left to sing.
Cause everybody can't have thought of everything.
One little song that ain't been sung,
One little rag that ain't been wrung out completely yet
Till there's nothing left.
If you'd like to listen to the song, there's a mediocre recording of it on YouTube here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nk_bm8rt8Dw
i like one little peace...but really i like them all.
eager to see your new life, friend.
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