TagKei’s

Hula Hips

Hula Hips

Up, down, spin around The world is my playground Grasp, break, isolate Magic – naturally I create Twist, twirl, jump

Still Years

Still Years

And the blades of grass sway In the calm of the breeze And the sun has now risen The mood

Popcorn at the Premiere

Popcorn at the Premiere

AND still they come and go: and this is all I know— That from the gloom I watch an endless