Come on. Dare ya! What is it you are hiding from? There’s something you’re hiding from yourself, or those around you. Out with it!
What am I going to get real about? 283 more words
How often do we tell our own life story? How often do we adjust, embellish, make sly cuts? And the longer life goes on, the fewer are those around to challenge our account, to remind us that our life is not our life, merely the story we have told about our life. 18 more words
Jonathan brusquely made his way through the eastern gate of town and began weaving through the tiny streets towards the main square. As he grew closer, the sound of merry music could be heard and the sweet smell of pastries assailed his nose and made him painfully aware of the how hungry he was. 2,992 more words
I was thrilled to see a new subscriber to this blog who also likes THOREAU!
1. “When we are unhurried and wise, we perceive that only great and worthy things have any permanent and absolute existence, that petty fears and petty pleasures are but the shadow of the reality. 162 more words