Tag: pain
Just thinking…
. As you read this, you might not be feeling well. You might be sad, angry or in some kind of pain. I feel you… We all live with our personal struggles, even if we don’t talk about them, right? Life is life (la-la-la-la-la! Sorry, silly 80’s reference, if any of you remember Opus’ one…… Continue reading Just thinking…
Pain told love… (November 25th FFF)
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Pain told love… (November 25th FFF)
Vintage Notes…
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Cyranny’s quickie!
. Do you think that pain can be a good thing? . For more Quickies, click here.
E like Elenge…
. Great meeting, guys! We made a lot of progress… I hope we can wrap this up on Monday. Have a good weekend, and take care, alright? She turned both her computer and her smile off. At least, she wouldn’t have to pretend for two whole days. She remembered the philosophical question about if a…… Continue reading E like Elenge…
Yoga, anyone?
. Today I was listening to someone who was talking about practicing ”yoga chaud”. I had heard about it several times before, but only today did my brain connect the dots, the way it loves doing it. See, ”Yoga chaud” (in French, of course), can translate into two very different disciplines; hot yoga and drunk…… Continue reading Yoga, anyone?
Wrecked…
. Cold and wetTired and exhausted,She layHanging on forDear lifeIn the ruinsOf their battlefieldBed…Her once King,Her once kingdomTorn, destroyedAnd now longGone.The violent silenceMaking her feelThat her very fleshIs getting rippedLike a peel…Slowly agonizing,She looks DeathIn the eyes,Begging for yetAnother breathRefusing to sayGoodbye… . . In response to Fandango’s Fandango’s Story Starter.
Cyranny’s quickie!
. Do you think it is fair to stubbornly try to keep incurably sick and suffering people alive, when we have our pets put to sleep to save them the suffering? For more Quickies, click here.
After Eight Moments…
. Tiny pearls of pain, Roll in the palm of my hand… Your sorrow is mine. . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on drops of rain on a tiny green leaf.