Original Works as well as Classic Articles in Ancient Philosophy, Summarized and Discussed.

Relations bright as the sun. Scenes spoke louder than Words . The times spent in Eachothers company. Crazy talks, senseless fights A single glance of a Photograph gushed in Memories mighty as waves. That seeped in once again. Crashing the walls that bade. My heart skipped a beat wasting no time I rushed to the hospital.

Moving up in higher grades each year demands a time for you to settle down. Transitions are smooth and easy for some students while for others they are stressful and demanding. Children earn status in school depending on their performance. They also experience failure and frustration, especially if they are less skilled than their peers. The Development of Children Ages 6 to 14. HUMAN COMMUNICATION IN THE AGE OF TECHNOLOGY.

Trying to find a purpose in life. Let me be your convulsing ocean. And you, my gleaming azure sky. The horizon is where we shall meet. I wait for the gentle kiss. Of the soft purplish light. Which signifies neither day nor night. To bathe in the colours of owl light. As the Sun disappears below the horizon.

Doing the best I can with what I have. Originally posted on Praying for Eyebrowz. Him rescuing me from the side of a mountainteaching me to pee without unbuttoning.

Chronicles of my commute and highways of my life. Odd Cloud Nine Fun Over the Weekend. The Last Word muffled by Kitty Ice Lollies. Red Hand IX playing the Piano Pings. Followed by the Hopscotch Pilgrim,. The First Rule living in The Psychedelic Tower? Growls and Grins,. Painted with Reds and Greens? Take the High Road Soldier,. Take no Ill Will,. Be sure to go on The Rainbow Trail. Certain no Shadow comes,. For Sprightly Sunshine is here to stay.

Some days are rubies, days of rose-tinted glass;. Some days, like halcyons flown. Some days are diamonds, rough cut and brilliant;. Some days are harder than stone. Follow days of stone on WordPress. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.

Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time. Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time. Every night she is staring at the very same mirror, smeared with strangers staring back. Every night her soul is floating in the space between her face and this estranged reflection. All that I Can See. Her peaceful smile is more of a ritual, rather than an expression of joy, as i.

A jackass can kick a barn down, but it takes a carpenter to build one. Sam Rayburn; I am the jackass. Writing this blog post as a kick in my donkey to start reading up something soon. In this tag, a bunch of Harry Potter spells each carry a question which you have to answer. All of them are book related. I really am not sure who to tag. If any of you are interested in doing this, well, um, I officially tag you! You can do this! .