LanaParallel

Look into your cristal ball
and tell me what you see
Not another hazy picture, or
another mystery
Please tell me something's there now
and you understand it's air
Redirect your focus into it
and treat it with loving care
Loving care
Love and care
even as you close your eyes to me
Love and care

Lana was walking down the sidewalk yesterday when she saw a flower. That's right, a flower. All by itself, growing out of a crack in the sidewalk. She took a deep breath and knelt down to view the flower more closely. It's soft-- and I mean SOFT-- white petals, and the delicate yellow center, a tiny perfectly green stem with an equally dainty leaf sticking out of that little crack in the sidewalk. Such a treaded sidewalk, such a busy pathway, and yet here was this fagile and radient flower shining in its elegance for the acutely aware passerby to notice. Many had traveled down the side walk, past the flower, and had not spotted it's lonely beauty. But Lana noticed. Lana walks parallel to the rest of the world, on her own path. Lana notices the little details in life, she notices the colors, the textures, the flavors, the sounds... and she documents the experiences that move her most. She documents them in music and then shares them with the people of the world! Because that is what she wants to do. Stay tuned to hear . . . :)

LanaParallel and her cristal ball.

What else does Lana want. . .