Cupid’s wish…
If everybody seeks love… who will provide? I choose to offer, to those who want, and those who don’t… For those, the most. If in the End, I’ve loved enough, please Life grant me the love I want!
After Eight Moments…
…. Yeah. I’m tired, so I don’t have much to say about this one! Sorry… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Help me to help — Therapy Bits
Hey there, you Lovelies!! I am at the office, and working alone… I can see the messages piling up in my inboxes, and I can’t wait to come and reply to everybody, but I still have a couple of hours to spend here, and I might not be much of a chatter until I am…… Continue reading Help me to help — Therapy Bits
Strong stillness…
Don’t let the stillness of a calm river fool you… Strong means not roaring!
Are you mocking me?
A couple of weeks ago, I wrote a post about this daily newsletter that provides me with a word du jour. (If you missed it, you can catch up here.) Some of the selections I got so far were popinjay, logomachy, spavined and vespertine. I was satisfied with the service provided, and happy to learn a…… Continue reading Are you mocking me?
Musings…
Midnight musings… Barefooted, loose haired, open hearted and well wishing. Free. So vulnerable, yet so brave… wandering under the stars, chasing dreams with a fishnet. Free. Chanting your name to the full moon, being one with the night. All alone just the same… Free. Looking for the key, for the answer, for the journey that…… Continue reading Musings…
After Eight Moments…
Winter night texture… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
The crow…
Went looking for a dove, I ended up with a crow. So much for a lover’s love, murder seemed the way to go…
After Eight Moments…
Attachment leads to jealousy. The shadow of greed, that is. Train yourself to let go of everything you fear to lose. Yoda. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
S comme Scarlett – A to Z Challenge
Le vent soufflait depuis plusieurs jours déjà, secouant les fenêtres du manoir, sans relâche. La tempête rageait furieusement. Mais la vrai tourmente prenait place entre les murs de l’antique demeure. Dans son boudoir, assise devant le miroir de plein pied, elle brossait sa longue chevelure en silence. Même par ces soirs, où elle n’espérait…… Continue reading S comme Scarlett – A to Z Challenge
