Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Who holds your heart? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, leanin’ towards, the easin’ venerates this pale face to the awakenin’ listen to the music in the distance clear night with chord changes, and awareness ripples through to the rhythms of our […]
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The Lovers’ Chronicle 21 December – promise – art by Achille Vianelli & Thomas Couture – verse by Gustave Kahn – birth of Maud Gonne – premiere of Arnold Schoenberg’s String Quartet No. 2
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Does someone tread on your dreams? Do you hide your face in a crowd of stars? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, leanin’ towards, the easin’ venerates this pale face to the awakenin’ listen to the music in the distance clear night with […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 18 December – transition – art by Paul Klee
Dear Zazie, Here is the Lovers’ Chronicle for today from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Whose words are important to you? Are their words enough? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, as time passes i welcome, you solo sonatas make me smile but i welcome this duet reflectin’ on the future of choice to make you […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 17 December – the day we met – verse by John Greenleaf Whittier – art by Paul César Helleu
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. How has the day you met someone special touched your life? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, I have played the SOD over and over and over today. the night we met sittin’ on a bench on the plaza so engrossed we […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 14 December – the other side of you – art by Pierre-Cécile Puvis de Chavannes – verse by Paul Éluard
Dear Zazie, Hey thanks for stopping by! Loved your note. Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Who is the other side of you? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, so you can hear visions of you want, even need to be, and to have dreams intertwined to get beyond solitude […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 13 December – never as is – smitten Chopin – art by Emily Carr
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Have you told someone never? Has someone told you never? Are you as is or as you were? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, all done with searchin’ all we need is here the things you say to me i cannot remember […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 12 December – ever – birth of Gustave Flaubert – art by Edvard Munch
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Are you askin’ Sandman to let someone come to you in your dreams, to come softly ever the same? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, we are readin’ poetry to each other while the wind blows and the snow falls i pause […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 11 December – embers – birth of Alfred de Musset & Jim Harrison – art by Mark Tobey
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag to his muse. What currency are you on? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, writin’ in my journal of things we talk about the only possible way what currency is this what must i pay to hold on to this… i dream you are still here we […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 10 December – pictures – verse by George MacDonald & Emily Dickinson – art by Greta Kempton – birth of Clarice Lispector
Dear Zazie, I love the picture! Me and Mac Tag have been there done that. And the thoughtful words touch me in a place that has rarely been touched. May the Holidays bring you lastin’ cheer. I shared your note with Mac Tag and it inspired him. Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Who […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 3 December – upon – art by Clarkson Stanfield & Constantin Guys – birth of Joseph Conrad & Nino Rota – Broadway premiere of A Streetcar Named Desire
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Do you get up for breakfast? What are you fastin’ or feastin’ on? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, the knowledge comes not at the last, but close the yearnin’, whisperin’ things about myself which i did not know, of which i […]
