Pigeons are gray.
They’re other colors too.
Pigeons are dorky goofy.
I’ve decided I don’t like the work dorky, I’m going for goofy from now on. 330 more words
It’s easy for us to look at someone else and judge what they are doing or how they are handling something. We are merely looking at a snapshot of their actions and not at what may have happened before or what they are feeling, or many other variables that led them to where they are or what they did. 224 more words
“I see myself as an abstract painter who enjoys freedom of expression.
However, we are all like ‘ swallows sitting on the wire of tradition,’ so from time to time I sin by creating objective art for feeling a communication with a greater public. 225 more words
Torture. I’ve been thinking about that lately. Not in a “50 Shades of Grey,” S&M kind of way, either. If only.
After giving it some thought, I don’t think it would take much to torture me or any other American for that matter. 757 more words
I was dubious about the cold shoulder trend, because, well, I’m a cynic. What’s the point of flashing a bit of upper arm, I’d think, when I’ve spent all my life trying to *hide* my upper arms… And would it make any difference to feeling too hot or too cold? 386 more words