This poem is not related to my own life .5 Years I can still hear your laughter… See the sun in your hair… The only difference is that you are not here Don’t tell me to get over it… Don’t tell me to forget… Been five long years, and I’m not over it yet. I feel my fingers stroking your... (...)
The Voice of Democracy Has Spoken!2700 individual No Kings events across the US 7 million people Biggest protest in US history The MAGA minority is being washed away See you at the voting booth!
Box of old pics mom sent Mom sent a couple of boxes of pics from my way back years, hence the profile pic. LOL. Piles of Polaroids. When I see the Polaroids I feel ancient, this is how I see myself with the camera. 🤣
Forget to RememberEver forget who you are? Strange feeling at that. The more I inch closer to the truth of the world. It’s like parts of me fall away. Like that’s who I use to be but it’s no longer needed. I’m healing. And I remember who I really am.
I still have not figured out what I want to be-Part 1 when I grow up. However, I am thinking I am going to have to skip over that. My son just told me that I am going to be a great-grandmother in December. His estranged daughter is going to have a baby. Now, I have no idea why this is affecting me the... (...)
There went our lazy weekendWell I was hoping for a lazy laid-back weekend after three stressful days at work. But we got invited to two last minute things one was a barbecue at Grandma's house . That's not a big issue we stay outside most of the time and we always have a good... (...)
The British Bigfoot The British Bigfoot - a key to understanding the whole phenomenon ... While there is no scientific evidence for Bigfoot, there have been numerous anecdotal reports of sightings and mysterious footprints across the UK, particularly in areas like... (...)
Letters Under the DoorI’ve started to notice a pattern in myself that traces all the way back to childhood. When I was young, I felt invisible in my own home—not ignored outright, but quietly dismissed. My mom had a close friend she spent so much time laughing with,... (...)
Final Journey Thoughts... Two weeks and 3142 miles later, we arrived back home. Now the chore of cleaning 2 wks of dog hair and sand out of the trailer has begun. I've been blessed to see some truly incredible things in my life - Israel and Jerusalem, China and Ming dynasty... (...)
❤THANK YOU, FROM A HEALING HEART❤I want to take a moment to say thank you… truly. When I opened my heart here, I thought I’d be met with judgement — called naive, foolish, or desperate for believing in something real again. But instead, I was met with kindness. With understanding.... (...)
I had no idea that James Vander Beek was dyingi just saw a picture of him and was shocked ...he is so thin. I would have swore that it was just a year ago or less when he and his wife and his 6 kids came up on stage for some awards show. they were beautiful
An exhibition: Female issues expressed by the artists. A reflection of eating disorders, and the complexities of growing up in a female body. Th persecution of witches, and the hag myth. It examines the stigma of aging. An anonymous face in an anonymous time Grit to survive Vulnerability... (...)
Hello one and all.Poet, playwright, novelist, designer, and film director Jean Maurice Eugene Clement Cocteau (1883-1963) is quoted as saying "We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don't like?" How are you?
Under Attack !!! The closer I get to God the more severe the attacks. God hear my prayers and calm my soul. It started with my Printer Then my Tablet which I straightened out, for now. Then My Cel phone Then my Rent and Arrears There's only God and me now, Help... (...)
DIY Feral Cat Outdoor Shelters for winter I recently had some cameras installed at my front and back entrances and have noticed that there are two stray cats that run across my front doorstep almost every night between 1 AM and 5 AM. I’ve asked my neighbours about them and nobody has seen t... (...)
💔 My Heart Has Reached Its LimitI🌹 think this might be my last post… at least for a while. There comes a time when your soul just can’t take any more disappointment — when you realize you’ve been holding on to people who were never really holding on to you. To you — the man who... (...)