Gay rights ( Read more... )

"Do you see it,” she yelled at me. I looked carefully into the mirror where she was pointing at my face. I couldn’t believe she was panicking…it was just my birthmark. So it was getting a bit darker. Did she have to make such a big deal about it? Then I noticed that she wasn’t pointing at me anymore ( Read more... )

So looking for music that matches my particular mood seems to be a bust. You can never find the right song when you want it...sigh ( Read more... )

I see her standing there. The proud tilt to her head. Forever poised as if about to move. Any moment now ( Read more... )

What is the sky without the sun...What is the sky without the moon...What is the sky without the stars ( Read more... )

Ever have one of those days when your muse refuses to talk to you? I have them far too often for my own comfort. Sigh. What can I do ( Read more... )