emmylou.virginia:
every grain of sand a different colour
emmylou.virginia:
middle of the afternoon
emmylou.virginia:
butterflies land on our fingers
emmylou.virginia:
to be a kid again
emmylou.virginia:
she left pieces of her life behind her everywhere she went
emmylou.virginia:
milk jugs are people too
emmylou.virginia:
this is the life
emmylou.virginia:
remember me as a time of day
emmylou.virginia:
but all my words come back to me in shades of mediocrity
emmylou.virginia:
fidelity
emmylou.virginia:
thanks for that summer
emmylou.virginia:
go green
emmylou.virginia:
the golden orangeyness of sun
emmylou.virginia:
it only takes eight cheerios...
emmylou.virginia:
blue sky blues
emmylou.virginia:
I spy the eye
emmylou.virginia:
because it's my Vancouverland
emmylou.virginia:
V for Vendetta
emmylou.virginia:
euphony
emmylou.virginia:
hangin' by a moment
emmylou.virginia:
in winter, the shadows are long
emmylou.virginia:
feathered
emmylou.virginia:
need a smile?
emmylou.virginia:
early in the morning
emmylou.virginia:
please, stay for tea
emmylou.virginia:
us.
emmylou.virginia:
picking flowers for the kings and queens of things i've never seen
emmylou.virginia:
puddle jumpers
emmylou.virginia:
soft beauty
