There is no battle unless there be two. 8220;A committee is the only known form of life. With a hundred bellies and no brain. Taken by surprise, Psyche sits numb. Amidst tall phrases worn of elder time. Faded pathways lead away, hazy and.

Prose without cons, wordplay without regret to express. Inspiration comes like trade winds blow, in secluded places tree tops sway. Finances go against tides flow and the grey of stormy waves. Tear drops ease droughts prayer, falling free from pained cheeks. Slapped, by realities chastisement. Not from experience or overcoming, but from foreign feelings linked to an existence unknown.

Catalunya has many traditions that revolve around food. It is one of the many reasons this food-o-phile is so enamored with this region.

Writings from a complex and cluttered mind. The life and Opinions of Elliebloo. We seek bravery like a needle in a haystack. Something to give us strength of will to peruse our dreams like fearless caged animals. Desperate for freedom in need of fresh meat. Vulnerable to the sun yet in love with the nights mystery. This human bag can only support so much. We assimilate to every feeling. Make ourselves invalids to fear.

If i ever become an alcoholic i can pinpoint the day it started. Thanks so much to the Boston Poetry Magazine! I had just left. That I hated the world. And full of white clouds. That it looked very much. Of raining a single sombrero. Raining down from the sky. I wanted a single sombrero.