I feel like the ET want me to be a meditation and spiritual guide for the humans, but this could just be wishful thinking. Tal thinks that extraterrestrial races would most likely be hostile toward humans if we tried to interact with them. A species does not become the Alpha species of any one planet/galaxy without stomping out others, is how he
I always feel like I "should be writing." That I need to be practicing on the daily if I am ever going to improve. I know this to be true, yet I can't bring myself to actually open a document and start recording my thoughts
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This isn't my first go at poetry. I've piddled around, written other free verse, which attempted imagery and metaphor. Often I somehow find myslef only able to describe how I feel with sunsets, flowers and cool summer evenings
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I can't explain how much I want that man; How much I am aching for him. I know I will fall in love with him if this crap goes any further. I have to tell Dee about it because it's really weighing on my mind
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blah blah ginger altruism acting somewhat selfishing ly fishing upstream to the river with the trout. The sips of beer on the patio door of fly kitchen restaurantueir dman the man with the drumset and ripped sleves. How he rocks the cradle and rolls the dough for the preztles and the kolache baked in floured caked steam press engine. Tonto indian
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My heart flutters at the thought of Grace and aches for the companionship of Stephen. These are two people I have more or less lost contact with as we are no longer speaking on even an occasional basis
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I shall write here to improve myself. I shall blog to better my writing. My creativity will be sparked by the desire to fill the empty white rectangle with text and my mind will be catapulted by images of pop art and irises
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