And The Season Begins …
… No … not Baseball Season. That started a few weeks ago, I think. And no, not the Masters Golf …
… No … not Baseball Season. That started a few weeks ago, I think. And no, not the Masters Golf …
… Memories of total joy … ….. bliss unlike anything ever experienced before. ….. What’s for dinner says He. ….. I’ll never forget says She. …
Well. I guess one Deadly Lightning beats a Public Service Announcement. Tonight was at the same time my best and …
Going about the daily tasks … focusing when suddenly … ….. the thing that caught your attention the first time. ….. The …
… well, actually no … you don’t have to love them. But I suppose you don’t have to hate them …
Memories rising unbidden … like a bolt of electricity … ….. A quote “You’ll never stop loving them” ….. He wonders. ….. She wonders. Life …
… and are they related? Is it like a brother and sister? Happiness and Success are related … closely. Or …
A cool breeze … a warm thought … ….. Memories of gazing deep into each others eyes … the same …
Lung, stomach, heart, liver and suet aside … I never knew Haggis was basically meatloaf. It appears I wasn’t the …
Passion … ….. Remembering … for Him and for Her. ….. A deep breath … and Intimacy for Him. ….. Breath snatched away … and …
… in a land far, far away. Well, not that far away actually. Only a ways down the road. Cinderella. …
First glance, first love … young, innocent, insecure … ….. hearts beat faster … hopes grow … fears multiply. ….. …
No. Not that. And not saving as in hoarding. Not that either. I am talking about the saving of something …
So without further ado … todays poem: Friends … Acquaintances? … ….. Pleasant faces … pleasant chatter … different places … Him and Her. …
… surely you jest. When I left my undergraduate studies lo those many years ago, I vowed to never darken …
Writing … a balm for pain and tool for grieving … ….. the public expression of a private need which can only …
… and what a variety of responses there are. This involves Facebook, a Friend and a bunch of Fanatics. But …
Counseling … a listener who hears with wisdom and speaks with kindness … ….. Every other Wednesday morning. ….. Him, for the first …
… which is crazier? In this corner, we have Google. Headed by a man named Page. Ironic, no? Google had …
By the way, I am still doing the regular daily blog post here. The NaPoWriMo blog post is in addition …
After all, it was NaNoWriMo that got me started in all this writing in the first place in November of …
Holly takes in a shocked breath. This is the second shock I have had in as many minutes. Reading Facebook …
Easter is my favorite holiday. I like what it stands for. I like that it starts the Spring. I like …
… tomorrow is Easter.Today everyone was either travelling to, or enjoying having just gotten to, someplace else. Except for the …
… or at least you like my blog posts.… or at least you want me to check out your blog …
I never had a dog growing up. My ex-husband always had them. So one of the first things we did …
I am going to tell you a story. This is a story about a man named Joe. It makes sense …
So. Today is the beginning of the discussion in the Supreme Court on Equal Rights for gay people. Or not. …
… or is that We Have All Gotten Covered? Yep. It’s the second one. We are all covered. In snow. …
The chants are getting louder and louder here. I’ve not seen any pitchforks, but then it is early in the …