Her tones lightly touch your insides and hold you like your mother used to as she told you bedtime stories. She will make you feel warm and safe. I like that in a person.

This makes me want to write "Do you like me? Check Yes or No." notes again.

Big noise coming at you like a rolling boulder jarred loose by a sudden spring thaw.

We journey through the Irish fjords speed grinding and pointing our pony's nose to the mean streets of Boston.