"Overinformed about everything But not for retention purposes Unless we can feel for another Will we attain a life of purpose" … And this will be the final frontier!
Days when one thing makes way to show you another beautiful thing. Let’s all notice the ordinary. Extraordinary!
Serial Tales and Flash Fiction: Stories with a softness that settles gently on the senses leaving you "feeling" hopeful.
Attempting three prompts with a non-conforming rebellious feeling for the end of the month. Happy Samhain my friends. And Happy Diwali too.
An Acrostic Poem for every season. Thanks, Diana.
First there wasnothingNothing to see That wasn'tof darkness Not your hand orthat of another Not your reflectionon the firmament.Not until therewas starlightCould you discernthe face of another*First there was nothingThen there was everything.…
Let’s take care of our planet. It’s the only home we have.
A story behind what I see depicted in the piece, ‘Boys in a Pasture’ by Winslow Homer. Something about John Keats.
I. The prompt poem: (of last week’s challenge)‘Dispensing diamonds…’, a poem by Suzanne Brace II. Suzanne’s prompt guidelines for this new week: Theme: Transformation; Form: Quatern Quatern The Quatern is…
First and foremost, a heartfelt thank you to you for being here.Happy summer ending;Happy beginning of autumneveryone. “I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and…
What can you see from Santa Rita's Maya ruins roof top? Here's what I see.