I buy 3 corn cobbs every couple of days for chippie and take a look out to my patio slider watching him eat. this is one of many unexpected beauty and wonder of nature in ones own backyard. I don't have to drive 50 miles to the forest to make a new furry friend. who … Continue reading chippie the squirrel eating corn
let's bake a cake for friends we make for goodness sakes! let's eat our cake with those we love despite our sorrows through all tomorrows.
enemies without traitors within door is wide margin thin implosion begins Senator McCarthy was right... February 09, 1950.
old man in the mirror both hands on the wheel... someone I know exactly how he feels, thought it couldn't be any clearer... but, a partition cannot be removed within himself denying access to his own mystery.
the baby cries in a handbasket for its mother's love. imprisoned leaves like chocolate drops are those bitter pills we swallow a most honorable thievery hollow which broken hearts grieve in standing reprieve while a cat sits on his window sill stroked by the last honest thief who looks out to the warming sun planning … Continue reading the last honest thief
we shall go to the forest and spend a day clothed in its broken darkness enjoying its woody fragrance. the light will filter down spotlighting falling leaves as we lie on our blanket petting cuddly white, brown and black rabbits, feeding them celery and carrots while we eat our sandwiches and look up through the … Continue reading we shall go to the forest
May God write sacred words through my pen the pure in heart will understand.
the day you accept yourself 'just the way you are', forgiving your faults and transgressions you understand why 'love is all there is'.
obey your your 'gut' feeling... believe in you. the way you are in all those things you do. take a drive to the countryside in your convertible car. for, your intuition will bring fruition steering you in the right direction you'll go far. so, take the time to hear them say, 'smell the coffee', have … Continue reading in view of a much better you
I don't know about you but, I don't think life was meant to be a party. where did we get the idea that the right relationship was supposed to uncomplicate your life and make you happy? au contraire! all my relationships made me grow. I've learned one thing... what love is and what it is … Continue reading I don’t know about you