Friday, February 24, 2012
Memory Jar ~
I walked to the edge of the ocean
Just to fill my jar with sand
Just in case I get the notion
To let it run through my hand...
Monday, February 13, 2012
Let's Walk Out In The Rain!
I Love The Rain
Hey, baby. Let's walk out in the rain
It's rainin'
It's pourin'
But I ain't complaining
'Cause I love the rain
Talk of all those things that we never thought we'd say
Let's dance between the raindrops
Get soaked to the skin
Wash away the stink of this pain and suffering
It's rainin'
It's pourin'
But I ain't complaining
'Cause I love the rain
I'll climb up on the rooftops
Stick a spire into the sky
Prick the clouds until they burst
On the city, you and I
We could talk about the weather
Or the price of London rent
But I'm sick and tired of being dry
So, let's get wet!
It's rainin'
It's pourin'
But I ain't complaining
'Cause I love the rain
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
You Have Wings ~

"You were born with potential
You were born with goodness and trust
You were born with ideals and dreams
You were born with greatness
You were born with wings
You are not meant for crawling, so don't
You have wings
Learn to use them and fly!"
- Rumi
I seen this on a fb page and immediately shared it. I love it!
Friday, January 20, 2012
An Hour ~
An hour, one hour, can change everything forever. An hour can save your life. An hour can change your life. Sometimes an hour is a gift we give ourselves. For some, an hour can mean almost nothing. For others, an hour makes all the difference in the world. But in the end, it's still just an hour. One of many. Many more to come. Sixty minutes. Thirty-six hundred seconds. That's it. Then it starts all over again. And who knows what the next hour might hold.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Comicalness ~
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Through A Child's Eye ~

I don't particularly like Halloween and all the spooky, scary, totally over the top mix of horror and gore that goes with it. Although, I do enjoy looking at it through a child's eye. To a child, it is one day out of the year that he/she can dress up like their favorite hero or someone they would like to be. Or a day the children are free to express their imagination in a concrete way by becoming a beautiful flower or a giant piece of pepperoni pizza!

When my children were younger, we would discuss what they wanted to be and start making a list of items to gather or buy at the local craft store. We would also scour the racks of thrift stores for unique products that could be altered. The preparation of "the costume" was full of anticipation; just waiting to see the finished product. As the final touches were added, I can recall the expressions of sheer delight and glee that could be seen on their little faces. It was priceless!

The night of Halloween , with all the carved pumpkins lit and my little ones empty bags waiting to be filled; the kids could be seen skipping joyfully up to each door in the neighborhood shouting, "TRICK OR TREAT!"
*In the photos above are three of my nieces, Alexis, Deja and Denille.
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