August 14, 2013
Black Flowers
Aren't they cheery? Puts me in mind of the Lynn Miles lyric "Black flowers grow on my grave".

I heard her on ckUa during the recent Edmonton folkfest, and actually memorized some of one of her most recent efforts:

   Won't be the moth, I'll be the flame
   Won't be the track, I'll be the train
   I'll be the needle, not the vein
   If I ever fall in love again.
Good stuff!
*Harvest View
*Best of Today
*Wayback Machine
*How Do I?
*Today in History
*Calvin and Hobbes