She had strange dreams in his bed. Not nightmares, but dreams full of tension and hurt that didn’t belong to her. He’d feel her shifting in the night, tangled in the sheets and he’d pull her into his side, cradling her body against his. She’d sigh. They’d drift apart and the dreamswould start all over. …
Sometimes I’ll catch you and later you can catch me. It’s a good feeling knowing someone’s there to pull the cord when I forget to.
Alright. I’ve been sitting on this post for a bit now. Well, at least since last week. It’s going to be a tough one because there are so many things I want to say and express and I’m not totally sure I get all the feels I’m having right now about things. I have wanted …
Apparently me and goal writing is a big no-no. As soon as pinned up 2012’s goals I promptly avoided looking at them daily and shied away from anything resembling a blog. I have been writing in some journals and have once again started several stories that have potential. Which means they are gathering dust as …
Then Its time to do this! I discovered that writing daily isn’t that difficult, however, I don’t enjoy it as much as I thought when I’m not writing about the things that are on my mind to seriously write about. When I don’t block out the time to sit down and write so I can …
Please read this post to it’s conclusion because it started out kinda lame and then I got to the point. It’s because it’s so late. I wait until I’m dog tired (why do dogs get so tired anyway) and then I sit down to the computer and try to pound out my ideas from the …
I have to give myself a little laugh-out-loud right about now. Apparently I did publish that post last night and now I’m committed. Or maybe I should be committed… Either way. I better get a cozier chair for posting to these blogs because I’m going to make my best effort to meet this goal of …
A couple of things. The second week in October, we will be participating in the October Unprocessed Challenge. For more on this, check out my post here, or check out Eating Rules for detailed info. On a personal note. I really want to be a better writer. That means, I’ve been told, writing. So, I’m …
What makes you tick? Does a pen and paper scratch at your soul? Do scraps of fabric and yummy bits of yarn weave through your dreams? Maybe a storm of spices and the sizzling of olive oil in a pan stir you? Or perhaps, like me, you can’t settle on any given thing for too …
It’s always difficult to get the day started. I don’t want to face all the things that need to be done just to get out of bed. Pull off the warm covers, feet to the floor, stumble to the bathroom and throw on the light (squint, squint). I’m not what you would call a morning …
Bountiful Words, Beautiful World 