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teasing just a fraction
asking for your bent
to notice me again
play with me some more
love me just a little
to slowly close the door… 23 more words



“They call it the drowning instinct. It’s when drowning doesn’t looks like drowning.”

-Ilsa J. Bick

(just a little throwback from my camping trip last June)


marathon shopping


A nice 9 mile run around the park on a bright cold morning.  Many runners out to take advantage of a beautiful day, wasn’t too cold after a few miles.   76 more words


She loves the mornings
When she wakes up next to him
She reaches over and touches his beard
And she gets his lazy but endearing ‘smize’ 71 more words


La dolce vita—stop and smell the roses!

Plenty of people miss their share of happiness not because they never found it, but because they didn’t stop to enjoy it.

~William Feather, American publisher and author… 240 more words


*35* Ignorance is bliss.

It is a long journey from home to back home. On the muddy walkway you walk, waving hi to a few across the street you walk, over the highway avoiding speed maniacs you walk, nodding to the beggars under the bridge you walk, through the crowd beside the road you walk, hit a few stops you walk, wander away get lost you walk, fall in the pit up and you walk, those eyes made you stop but you walk, day to dark you walk. 32 more words

JAMIE'S BLOG - DAY 328 :: blissful night

Today’s bliss…a late night and christmas lights. 

It was our first annual Festival of Trees and we are home L.A.T.E.
So is this blog.
But it was so worth it. 13 more words