Where do you feel most free?
inside my own head .
inside my own head .
On Sunday when the footy's on I settle in my chair With an esky on the cabinet to counteract the glare A cushion put strategically to ease my aching back And a pizza on the... More »
I love this beautiful place we call home [earth] and enjoy being in human body form to experience all the beautiful gifts that surround us as well as those that dwell within. Though I am... More »
I would or can say not much had happened, but that is not really true. i have quite a bit on my plate and usually I do try to blog here at least once a... More »
shadowlands and hinter thoughts poetry, in chilly moss-touched slumber like long wet grass unmowable on cold June morns air and time they say prods me towards another day time too has its bluster, wind-like rustle... More »
These days I find my mind stumbling and wandering. Not over "important" stuff like the state of our economy, the price of gas, or who's right and who's wrong in politics. No, lately my mind... More »
My chances with love. They changed in a bad way.
I believe there is an innate order to life, a falling of things into place, given a minimum of interference (aka control) from no doubt well-meaning humans. Where there is interference, I believe in letting... More »
Either whatever I'm thinking or the lyrics to a good song I know.
Being called a "twit" when I was younger was an insult. A Twit is an idiot, a dumb-bell, a person who is not too swift. But now being a twit, refers more to using twitter,... More »