Today at work I was pricing some carousel horse figurines. I noticed with each one the price stickers went on differently. Some went on smooth and perfect while others went on flawed. I saw this as a paradigm to life. The disposition of each sticker was like the smooth sailing and rough patches of our day … Continue reading Life is Like a Carousel
I have a fragile and delicate soul So I need to put on more armor to walk through life if I don't, their words sting through my bare soul like bullets The punches of life give me a black eye when I am unable to block them And the bully in my head awakes in … Continue reading Putting on Armor to Walk Through Life a Warrior
I am eleven years old and it is 2002. My parents just separated without telling me and my sister what was going on. My dad would say “Oh, she'll come back around”, and my mom would say "Yeah right! Let him dream". Let me remind you again that I am eleven years old and my … Continue reading When Home is a Strange Place- Part 1: the Beginning
Sometimes I slip, and in life you have to hope every slip is not a slide. With you, you make me not fear the fall. Falling is a risk, but life would be pretty bland without risk. You make the outcome of the risk outweigh the fear. With you the risk is beautiful.
Expectations equals disappointment This is real life This is reality Not a fantasy land and definitely not a fairy tale Every single life form is different Everything has different combinations of components, molecules, and DNA And different habits, behaviors, and traits It’s funny we are all so different, but at the same time are all … Continue reading Do Away with Your Expectations of Others
I’m human, I get in funks. You kind of have to, to be able to appreciate the rainbow after the storm. With you the funk isn’t as bad as it could be. You give me a sense of comfort and clarity. I feel like my human emotions are okay and natural, when I always have … Continue reading Usually in Dreams you Eventually Wake up and I Hope I Never do
I just was staring at the plants in my sun room and realized that I am like the plants and the plants are just like me. Except for the fact that the plants rely fully on me to keep them alive. It is similar relating to me in a way. My soul relies on me … Continue reading Nature Inspired Soul Searching
Communicate without words Simultaneously Lack of wondering, full of wonder Whirlwind Familiar/comfort Vulnerable feeling but at the same time safe Risks worth taking Shares inner world Choppy Current=Growth Inner calm Separate identities -> face world as one Parts of the same whole Timing Magical Blooms Keep open mind/heart When they knock answer the door More … Continue reading Notes from Being With Him
Let me start off by saying how bad-ass Emily Dickinson truly is. She was a rebel for her time-period, and harbored nonconformist views for what was expected to be normal (what's normal, anyways?) for woman of that time. You know, the cookie cutter, doormat, submissive, housewife mold. Dickinson wasn't going to have it! She don't need … Continue reading My Personal Opinions on why Emily Dickinson is a Badass!
You hurt me, we both know this to be true. Hurt me in a way that's not easily forgivable. "Some people aren't strong enough to deal with this hurt, and stop reading the book before knowing how it ends." But how can I stop reading while knowing our story may have many more incredible chapters ahead of … Continue reading Should I Give up or Should I just Keep Chasing Pavements?