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A Study in Pink

Across the concrete concourse

she is a vision of shocking pink,

in a sea of grey business androids.

They part themselves in

deference of her boldness: 10 more words


Time for sleeps.

I didn’t feel like posting much today. Or reading. Or commenting actively. I spent most time with my mother, talking like a freight train.. I can’t help it, I want to say everything at the same time and do everything at the same time, I walk around like a moron, jumping from one topic to another, doing the dishes, doing the laundry, doing this or that etc etc. 244 more words


Come to Me

“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.” Matthew 11:28-29… 544 more words

Old Facebook Photos Got Me

dirty blondes and dirty martinis,
I used to be more beautiful,
but I also used to be more unhappy
I lived in twilight,
fish swimming in a pond under ice… 117 more words

Sincerely, One tired Momma

Dora is relentless this morning. Does she not have school?… Parents?…

She is always wanting me to help her over the big red hill, through the forest… blahblahblah. 294 more words