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  1. Musical Interlude: I'm taking off on Friday for a little weekend road trip, and this song is certainly appropriate for a long drive...although perhaps for when one is not in a very chipper mood...

    "World Seems to Come and Go," performed by Holly Cole.

    youtube.com/watch?v=8MvR9C4P7RQ

    #MusicalInterlude #HollyCole #DrivingMusic #RoadTrip #Music #Wistful

  2. Musical Interlude: I'm taking off on Friday for a little weekend road trip, and this song is certainly appropriate for a long drive...although perhaps for when one is not in a very chipper mood...

    "World Seems to Come and Go," performed by Holly Cole.

    youtube.com/watch?v=8MvR9C4P7RQ

    #MusicalInterlude #HollyCole #DrivingMusic #RoadTrip #Music #Wistful

  3. All the snow I have seen this season has been on TV. #wistful

  4. All the snow I have seen this season has been on TV. #wistful

  5. My introduction to Japan was an intensive Japanese course at ICU in Mitaka one summer, so walking the wooded paths of the campus to give a talk on world building last month brought back so many memories.

    Peddling a mamachari to class each morning through the sweltering summer heat. Learning to unwrap convenience store rice balls. Feeling my first seismic tremor...

    #ICU #University #Mitaka #Tokyo
    #Japanese #study #summerabroad
    #wistful #nostalgic #halcyondays #memories

  6. @stevencudahy

    Melancholia

    Late evening moon rise,
    Woodburner roar,
    The room dark.
    Shadows from the fire
    Jump spaces.

    She leans into her chair,
    Legs up and arms wrapped
    Around her knees,
    Stares at the flames.

    That fiery dance,
    The start of it all.

    She shakes away
    The wistful memory,
    Disentangles the claws
    Of the past from her
    Mending heart.

    The night ages.
    She doesn’t move.
    The fire whispers.
    Sleep in here
    Is her relief.

    #MastoPrompt #Poetry #Writing #SmallPoems #Wistful

  7. @stevencudahy

    Melancholia

    Late evening moon rise,
    Woodburner roar,
    The room dark.
    Shadows from the fire
    Jump spaces.

    She leans into her chair,
    Legs up and arms wrapped
    Around her knees,
    Stares at the flames.

    That fiery dance,
    The start of it all.

    She shakes away
    The wistful memory,
    Disentangles the claws
    Of the past from her
    Mending heart.

    The night ages.
    She doesn’t move.
    The fire whispers.
    Sleep in here
    Is her relief.

    #MastoPrompt #Poetry #Writing #SmallPoems #Wistful

  8. William is wistfully longing for a real Spring, there is an alarming low of 29° in Vermont this weekend.

    #CatsOfMastodon #wistful #SweetWilliam

  9. William is wistfully longing for a real Spring, there is an alarming low of 29° in Vermont this weekend.

    #CatsOfMastodon #wistful #SweetWilliam

  10. Vida, louca vida.... Ah, vida breve.... Já que eu não posso te levar, quero que você me leve...

    #Cazuza #wistful

  11. Vida, louca vida.... Ah, vida breve.... Já que eu não posso te levar, quero que você me leve...

    #Cazuza #wistful

  12. He gave a pained, #wistful sigh as he patched the fence for maybe the hundredth time. Everything here had been wrought of his own hand, and everything was falling apart. It had been pristine once.

    This place had meaning. Pretty soon it would lose that too.

    #vss365

  13. She looked up, caught in a #wistful memory of the stars and constellations of her childhood, before every visible inch of sky was filled with advertising.
    #vss365 #WritingCommunity

  14. I remember the days when I could come home from work, pack, and go on a three week intercontinental trip the next morning… #wistful #memories

  15. Wondering what that noise was, I #gasp|ed before I tumbled over in pain. When I wanted to scream, I realised I already did.

    Would I first throw up or faint?

    Next, I remember his #wistful look lingering on me while his hand rested on my arm.

    #MastoPrompt #vss365

  16. "What am I doing, Roughneck?"
    "It's not my place to say, sir."
    Curtains gave him a #wistful glance, then spun the empty tumbler around on the bar with a finger until the bartender brought the bottle of Kalanova over and refilled it.
    "She's pregnant," he said, then downed the shot
    "So you said, sir."
    He went to spin the tumbler again when Roughneck grabbed it.
    "I think you've had enough, sir."
    "Curse, you, Roughneck," Curtains growled. "If I could stand, you'd be in a world of hurt."

    #vss365

  17. #Wistful mornings carry the #stamp of careless days.
    The radio #parrot-s Summer's hits while the mist lifts its curtain to present the Earth's abundance.
    Stillness in motion.
    This space of transition is my #oasis.

    #vss365 #whistpr #vssnature #brknshards
    #WritingCommunity

  18. Musical Interlude: This wistful tune matches my own wistful feelings when spring gives signs of being on its way....

    "Let Me Fall in Love Before the Spring Comes," by Hugh Blumenthal.

    #MusicalInterlude #wistful #lonely

    youtube.com/watch?v=9C9gQsmBQP

  19. Weather report lied!
    They warned of torrential rain.
    Could have ridden bike.

    #haiku #motorcycle #wistful

  20. Know what I miss on the commute and weekend train travels? The train tea trolley. One of life’s little pleasures now gone. #tea #rail #trains #wistful