Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

"Repair and Despair under one roof"! I like the person who made the sign and thought that thought! I like him/her even if I never know one other thing about them!

This is a good write of yours, mt. Let us talk the talk...while we walk the walk of being.

Two opposable thumbs up to you!

"grokked"!...

sounds like a poem in the making



How I grokked my way through life between a rock and a hard place
feeling.

nice word, a new word I learneth today.

*grok*

"a flair for the obvious"

I thought it was a knack!

A knack for the frivolous
a knick knack paddy whack
slap you in the face
stating of the mundane
at least that's how I state it in my book
of the obvious that does sometime elude

but really, if you've got the flair, flaunt it!

Hello my mousey friend, we've a party underway with you and I. I'll grab the dry wine, but I've sweeter if you'd prefer... cheers to your visiting on a winter's eve, it's good to see you, have missed your presence. You remind me of a friend on another board with a similar smile and personality. We'...

freedom that touches me to the core every woman, I suppose the lovely everything, but also the freedom to enjoy the freedom in a perfect world the fairytale would have an ejection button to a soft cushion landing on the tail end of a star blinking past the Armageddons all the little wars never be an...

*clappy clap clappy* Sounds good to me.

"Everybody's gotta live, before you know the reason why."

Yup.

Now we see darkly...very darkly

let there be light. And a succumbing to the pleasant end of the story.

If it be pleasant.

Oh the worldly wiling.

how you lie
empty. expectation spent
words lax

tap tap tap
the alphabet marches
forming significant markings
scratching out the this and thats
and within the winded text box
some memento
some piece of who we are
and what we are
and where we're at.

Mum is often the word.
The silent rap.

Hi stillt. Well I don't mind hillbilly music. This tune a bit dour it seems. I like the livelier numbers. I like your list of treasures. So much pleasure in the little things, the little delights that make our days all the more pleasanter. I am happy to be on the open end of your text box, still tru...

Hey, mt, what a fine meal. I could almost taste the plenty. Not too greedy but just served up right. I on the other hand am trying to drop a couple of extra pounds rolled on over the holiday season, and oh I guess over the past year. Been eating good...too good, thank goodness. But I'm pushing back ...

swirling through the daze
whirlywind of anticipation
prying forward nosing out momentum
to keep the inner fires glowing

HA CHA CHA!

"the nectar of laughter" ...how sweet it is!

I love them. Painted with such brightness and light and hopefulness. Very inviting. I think it is telling that the "your plate" is the largest of the three and seemingly of greater significance. The flowers umbrellaing the scene are delight and do much to sate the appetite...for love! May the meal b...

No, no, no, don't download June don't rush on past our primes to the moving on of swifter times let us sit in our January gloom and paint flowers in the vase of imagination smell the season, svelte in the folly gee whiz and gosh darn it golly let's mellow out in each day as it comes gasp for the pro...

Oh my oh my oh my you gave me such a chuckle.

In fact I almost guffawed.

This is precious. So glad I stumbled in here. Written to perfection.

When you give a smile you give a great gift, thank you!