You Are My Sunshine, etc.
Missing my babies from way down in Antarctica. CLICK TO LISTEN TO THE RECORDING
Missing my babies from way down in Antarctica. CLICK TO LISTEN TO THE RECORDING
These ridges and hollows and uncharted land — side by side we sing our way home. CLICK ON THE RECORDING TO LISTEN
You are knees and curls, a palette of surprise. Rehearsing a way home, your feet too small to carry you. CLICK ON THE RECORDING TO LISTEN