Christine Ambrosini

Don't you love the way

Music springs up, out of nowhere,

pushing up through rocks and clay,

through the soil of the everyday?

Spellbound where we stand,

we can only form a band

when Song says:

"I am irrepressible.

Express…

Trying to find your way to a new song?  

I highly recommend walking there.

I took this photo on one of my recent treks around the neighborhood.  

Leaves + Light = Lyrics

In this excerpt from “The Best Friend,” Welsh…

I wrote a little round last weekend, with the holiday season and new year in mind. 

It was fun to work on, in a crossword-puzzly kind of way.  ("Who sings which note in each triad, and when?")

Here's a chart…

This is Butternut, who lives in love, peace, and beauty.  

I'll call this the Butternut Blog, in her furry, purry honor.  

Be like Butternut.