Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Sitting in the living room of my once, no twice, lived life Suckling on the teat of HOLLYWOOD drawn in sucked in brainwashed by the power of the tube sitting here in the living room surrounded by my utter lack of inspiration flanked by husband and brother dogs at feet candles burn in air silence sit...

this is so lovely!

Unconditional love
reflected
in
heart
in
mind
in
soul
in
memory

I used to be so good about setting aside time to write. I was religious, a zealot even. Nothing could interfere with that time - nothing. But my life changed 4 years ago and I lost my time. So much time. So little time. I thought I had time. Don't we all have time? Random ramblings on the subject of...

so, there you have it

The two little ones I love most in the world!

Hi All - Climate change seems to be in the news in some fashion every day. I seem to be ending up in conversation about it frequently, from my living room, to the Christmas dinner table, and outside my local post office. It has been in my realm of thinking for a long time, but now I am looking furth...

the whitened flesh of winter
burned raw in icy flames
of snow and ice and bitterness
longing
longing
longing
to see warm sun
feel warm sun
breathe warm sun
and run naked once again

I found all of you again. I have missed reading all you have to say. It's been nice catching up on all these utterances - brilliant, pithy, inane and witty. Some just darned silly but nice to see all the same.

-k