SUPER charged Kitty…

…celebration could well be in the Wings !

Plug into the power of Eclipse season to supercharge creativity OR electrify romance and love with a renewed sense of playfulness and fun.

PussyFoot presents Paws without Claws as a Super alternative

 

 

 

 

collaborative effort

It’s the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming, “Let me out!”

And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves

UNDER PRESSURE music link to LOVE works of HEART

https://loveworksofheart.wordpress.com/2017/08/16/under-pressure/

Insanity laughs Under Pressure… link to heart.S.inkling photography

https://heartsinkling.wordpress.com/2017/08/16/insanity-laughs-under-pressure/

PussyFoot finds relief with music and laughter

 

 

 

 

 

HIGH rise

Eight lifetimes of learning together

Six continents they dared to explore

Four corners of the globe shattered

Two hearts they could not ignore

Seven worlds designed to collide

Five years were lost and lonely

Three days into darkness and despair

One moment in time slowly

Nine lives of pussyfooting twogether

today’s song choice…. People Are Like Suns

 

 

 

sugar and spice…

…and all things nice

When we were young

we wrestled with reasons

wrangling the whys and wherefores

You always let me come out on top

and it’s you I have always adored

Now we are older and wiser my friend

and invariably we still lose the plot

Once again let’s honour the goddess within

here inside with memories we forgot

Our hearts shone with the warmth of truth

one bended knee had broken the ice

Windows of opportunity wiped clean

sharing Eskimo kisses with sugar and spice

PussyFoot wonders what little boys are made of !

Clap Hands

RAIN DOGS album 1985

Tom Waits- Clap Hands

Sane, sane, they’re all insane
The fireman’s blind, the conductor’s lame
A Cincinnati jacket and a sad luck dame
Hanging out the window with a bottle full of rain
Clap hands. Clap hands
Clap hands. Clap hands

 

 

 

mama told me…

…not to come

THREE DOG NIGHT “Mama Told Me (Not To Come)”

Want some whiskey in your water?
Sugar in your tea?
What’s all these crazy questions they’re askin’ me?
This is the craziest party that could ever be
Don’t turn on the lights ’cause I don’t wanna see

 

choices

if you lay down with dogs…

…you may get up with fleas

stick with the people who pull

the magic out in you

instead of those who host

the madness around them

smile for the camera