Postaday?
Right … I’m right on that. I’ll just post here … just in a minute …. because … well postaday …
Right … I’m right on that. I’ll just post here … just in a minute …. because … well postaday …
… or words to that effect. In yet another disconnect from the real world, it appears that … in addition …
Someone actually posted this question in response to a friends initial post. It started with this: Ryan says…”Who’s Sam Elliot?” …
… at least if you are a writer … at least if you are this writer. You may or may …
Why yes, thank you … I make a fool of myself on a regular basis. It’s kind of like what …
… and what non-writers probably haven’t figured out. As the day to start the NaNoWriMo Novel approaches things continue to …
Thirty Likes. I have thirty likes on Facebook so far for what I am about to say here now. The …
OK. So maybe I’m getting a bit carried away here. Setting myself up for failure or something. But … it’s …
… if you are looking for Writing Buddies for NaNoWriMo, that is. Constant readers here know that I started my …
… and I got a few from yesterday. Although I still am looking for more Writing Buddies. Go figure. I’m …
… to the First Anniversary of the Happy Holly Project. And I need your help. Or at least your input. …
The month is done … as is the WordPress NaPoWriMo project. And the Camp NaNoWriMo project. And for the part …
Our last chapter has not been written … ….. Not yet … not today … maybe not ever. ….. There …
Waking … working … sitting … sleeping … ….. the thought runs rampant … ….. He wonders what She is …
Closure … that most under-rated yet over-used word … ….. But how? But how? ….. Writing, said He … and …
It was an alternate reality … I lost my mind … ….. I just wasn’t myself … ….. It meant …
Maybe … If I do something else … ….. maybe the pain will be lessened … ….. He looked to …
Memories … and tears … more memories … more tears … ….. when will one happen without the other? ….. …
Tears … tears … and more tears … ….. tears to fill a river … tears to fill a heart …
Another day … and the pain … intense … ….. Does this ever end? ….. You must stop loving them, …
Waking from a dreamless sleep … eyes open … sun shining … ….. And the sharp pain of loss slams …
And then the end began … by Him. ….. One paragraph on Facebook. ….. It is what I must do, He …
Time together … never forgotten … ….. Passion … Intimacy … Romance … ….. Yes it was, He said. ….. …
A new life … the best day … the future ….. I picked you … I picked you ….. You are …
Leonard Cohen … unmatched verses of love branded across … ….. their hearts … their minds … their thoughts ….. Dance …
Sickness … Disease … Death ….. ….. Those things that are inevitable … part of living … as a living …
Days fly by … on wings of time … ….. Weeks … Months … Years … ….. Will I ever …
Funny how food … can bring … memories. ….. Sushi … Sashimi … Wasabi. ….. He doesn’t eat it again …
Total joy … ecstasy … bliss … passion … ….. Blessed? Cursed? Or? … Life intervening … ….. He looks and thinks. …
There is a part of my heart that nobody else will ever have … only you. ….. And a hole …