It's anouther strange beautiful day in the neighborhood. The faint chill in the air now gone, still lingers in the breeze and the dark corners of home..

Anouther day for screaming joy.

:) Books Books Books.... reading like mad..

Hocus Pocus - Kurt Vonegut    read this one years ago.. but Some books don't only want to be read once. This is one of ( Read more... )

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The tide of life.

Have you ever noticed. Life seems to flow and ebb like the ocean.. The negative will flow all at once overwhealming and then slow eek away while better event creep in the direction you weren't looking.

..this is ( Read more... )

Or something like that ( Read more... )

I hate these dreams ( Read more... )

Still sounds like the name of a quirky middle aged women to me (with bright orange hair and lots of tats ( Read more... )

I want you
I'd hear
lisping out of lips
dark and dangerous
(but they never knew what they meant)
if your like me
if you can be
the illusion in my head
the pretty perfect picture
that glides so easy
through this life
and never growls a word

Book of Three by Lloyd Alexander:  Timeless. Classic. Magical. And vaguely druidic. Makes me want to run out and grab the other two book in this series.

We go to New Orleans this weekend. One of those 'damn we are broke but we have something special to celebrate so why not go to New Orleans' questions popped up last week ( Read more... )