September 2010
1 post
Sep 2nd
March 2010
1 post
“The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source...”
– Stands to be one of my favorite quotes beside Charlies. It truly is the most beautiful thing. To stand in awe of life & the people that are in it.
Mar 24th
December 2009
3 posts
Face Licking is just what the Doctor ordered
I love him. I hope he knows how much. He has such a beautiful smile. I appreciate the sweet kisses he gives me & the goofy times we share. Cat in the wall eh!? I see him for all that he is: his likes, dislikes, characteristics, so forth.. I love it all. I hope he loves me the way I love him. As said in Captain Corelli’s Madolin: Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is...
Dec 27th
Entrancing Dance
I am a figment of an imagination of a less traveled circus. Ramble..Ramble…No Wind brushes my face. The cold air beats down on my smirk, freezing it in place. I have been here before. Chess pieces align in my heart seeking a place to reside. The outcome bursts into laughter. Hope twinkles in my eye. The Lighthouse has been lit. The water is warm & soothes my soul. Given beauty of a...
Dec 23rd
Dec 11th
July 2009
1 post
Deja Vu
I realize that I suck at this blogging thing. Can’t convey thought as well as I would like. So let the rambling begin. Rude customers that feel the sun & moon rises on them: Come on people show a little respect for the lower working class. Just cause you have never had to do a minimum wage job doesn’t mean you can roll your eyes or try to command it to snow in the summer. Friends...
Jul 23rd
May 2009
2 posts
Duckie
Duckie: May I admire you again today? Tay: No may I admire you. Duckie: I’m off like a dirty shirt. Duckie: We don’t have none of this stuff in the boy’s room! Wait a minute! We don’t got none of this… we don’t got doors on the stalls in the boy’s room, we don’t have, what is this? What’s this? We don’t have a candy machine in the...
May 16th
Kaleidoscope
Through the scope I see it’s all warm…intense dancing colors swarm in. Straight ahead is land. I blink. The reel begins to play… I was once that little girl with her peach dress laughing innocence to the melody of childhood. Barefoot walking through the hot desert before dawn searching for the start line. A creator of beautiful fantasies. A Gypsy blowing wherever I was told....
May 11th
April 2009
2 posts
My love affair w/ Gustav
I first discovered my passion for him when I came upon his work on the cover of a book I was reading called “The Kiss”. It was so passionate..so bright & warm to look at it. His gold leaf period of art remains my favorite, although it is hard for me to choose just one painting that I love more. His art moves me and gives me inspiration on days I need beauty in it. He will always...
Apr 11th
“Failure is unimportant. It takes courage to make a fool of yourself”. -...”
Apr 8th