YOU AND I WILL MAKE EACH NIGHT A FIRST
EVERY DAY A BEGINNING
SPIRITS RISE AND THEIR DANCE IS UNREHEARSED
THEY WARM AND EXCITE US
'CAUSE WE HAVE THE BRIGHTEST LOVE
EVERY DAY A BEGINNING
SPIRITS RISE AND THEIR DANCE IS UNREHEARSED
THEY WARM AND EXCITE US
'CAUSE WE HAVE THE BRIGHTEST LOVE
TWO LIGHTS SHINE AS ONE
MORNING GLORY AND THE MIDNIGHT SUN
TIME WE'VE LEARNED TO SAIL ABOVE
TIME WON'T CHANGE THE MEANING OF ONE LOVE
AGELESS AND EVER EVERGREEN
MORNING GLORY AND THE MIDNIGHT SUN
TIME WE'VE LEARNED TO SAIL ABOVE
TIME WON'T CHANGE THE MEANING OF ONE LOVE
AGELESS AND EVER EVERGREEN
Evergreen
by Barbra Streisand
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it is incredible, yes, but also unsettling,
not least because for all the found-ness
of the last decades — the geolocation and pixelated,
precise pins on screens, satellite views of the dead sea and navigation for the entire globe inside back pockets— we are unequivocally more lost.
Lifelike, MUSINGS ON THE ESSENCE OF LANDSCAPE
by ELLA FRANCES SANDERS
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