Goodbye Family, Hello Family. December 9, 2009 in Uncategorized. Today I depart for the west. Or maybe the sick feeling is imminent, but I know its coming. How bizarre to leave this family that has provided so much for me. I am neglecting them as they move, as the make huge decisions, at Christmas! I only wonder what she will be like in 10 years if she is this mature now. This morning they filed into my room to give me a beautiful .

In the face of betrayal. Are goals I wish to accomplish, then even small successes create happiness. It seems a small accomplishment, indeed, to have mowed the yard, but having done so makes me happy.

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul . When i realized i was black. How it defines us while not really defining us at all. how it contributes to our stories. How when i visited South Africa, and my dear and sweet coloured. racial identity demands context, construct. On the playground that first day at t.

The blue iris, it could be. Weeds in a vacant lot, or a few. Pay attention, then patch. A contest but the doorway. Into thanks, and a silence in which. And for me, the voice is His. Most often, He comes by way of a whisper. In the early morning light, I sit.

October 18, 2011 by rwjones. I am now 33 years-old. My birthday weekend was a great one, spent with new and old friends in Austin, alongside my beautiful and sweet girlfriend. We did not go for a run, nor did I grade papers, instead we spent the long weekend doing the things we wanted to do. I have always dreamed of this 33.

April 6, 2011 by larouse. So full of life, personality and love for each other. February 19, 2011 by larouse. She is so full of life, love, spirit and imagination. Shelby, Class of 2011.

My journey finding me through crafts, writing, college, and who knows what else. Thursday, January 2, 2014. Party time with Creating Wee. So in this time of new things I thought I would start another small new business. This is a craft party business. That meanings me hosting a party with crafts for birthday parties, club events, and other events. Each of the events will be costume designed by me with plenty of crafts and games. Wednesday, January 1, 2014. This oneGuess which girl is beyond nervous? .

Across the swollen flesh of my face. A numb digit grazed by a scalding tear. I half expected to see steam. As children we played a game. Something like hide and seek. I think, for the impatient. As one child nears the hidden,. Shrieks of hot and cold. I do not live in a world of children. I am surrounded by the grown. But that dismay of frost.