and when the pale moonlight hits me i'll see even with my eyes closed the blue sparkle on the water the light reflecting on the treetops and the smile on my baby's face that makes him beautiful.
and when the sun rises beyond my control i'll sleep even with my eyes open to dream of blue sparkling water shining treetops and my baby's face a smile that makes him beautiful makes me beautiful too.
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
God Bless
Michelle~