Music has been much a part of the journey and one line of late (from an old Dar William’s song) has just continued to resonate.
And as long as she's got noise, she's fine.
But I could teach her how I learned to dance when the music's ended
I feel that of late I am fine with the noise – the noise of blogging, the noise of my married bi/gay on-line group. I am fine with the noise of checking out CL or looking for the next e-mail. I am fine with the noise of arranging my next hookup or learning how gay.com works.
I do not seem to be fine with the quiet. I need to learn to dance when the music’s ended and do not know where to start.