When my friend and I were chatting the other day, we talked about when someone’s big smile is noticeable. We notice when he/she compliments everything and everyone around him or her. He or she finds good and beauty in everything. All. The. Time. Finding beauty in everything…
I like funny stuff… (not to he confused with funny business) Nerdy friends Hearts Silly people Warm fuzzy bastards and bitches! Flowers on the hills (and the milk jars) Love love love Valentine’s day.
(i fan myself!) sit down and listen… Dear chocolate, how did you know i needed you? you don’t get me in trouble. only sometimes with my pants… or my bra. :) you don’t get me pregnant. you make me want…
sometimes you just have to stop in the middle of the road and kiss someone… or just settle for taking a foto of the ground. sometimes… we’re on a walk and we daydream and hope that a car only honks…
It’s the most wonderful time of the year. With the lovers all kissing And everyone telling you to go out for a beer. (Or what ever rhymes with “year”)… love love love… it’s like a drug. maybe. hmmm… are…
i think the way they took care of each other, the way he took care of her, the way she took care of him, the way she was so devoted to him and his well being until the end, the…
bat those eyelashes, babe! Go get’em tiger! ;) It’s a love fest all month long, sugar. so, if mistress day and Valentine’s day isn’t enough , keep going. hmmm… having trouble flirting? how about doing this: smile. listen. touch. how about…
Love LOVE :) My other favorite time of the year….love and hearts and chocolate…. yummmmmy.
i always try to do the things i want to do. makes me happy. and i make time to do the things that make you happy. it’s my pleasure. i want to. but…. what about you ? i digress. and…
welcome, love. shine and sparkle. it’s where we live. and sometimes … it truly feels like love street. other times, it seems like… ummm, i don’t want to live here anymore street. but, where ever i live, i love. maybe.…
when we’re tapped out , both financially and emotionally, we dry out and are completely exhausted… and some times we continue with hope in our days. maybe it’s not hope it’s just routine. and we’re afraid to try anything different…
a graveyard visit on a windy evening… makes me think that souls are finally breaking free and are slowly coming out because there is so much love around here. (or something cheesy like that… but, i mean it.)
the idea of having a 9-5 job sounds fantastique. and having that steady pay cheque sounds yummy. and the idea that you do not have to constantly bill clients and hope that everyone pays on time is so far out…
a day …. when you are i am feeling a bit melancholic… and overwhelmed …. and sometimes i wish i could feel little larger than love and life. and you? how are you feeling right now ? :)
if you’re nice… you can borrow my pillow. my shoes. my purse. some money. my apartment. my car… can’t borrow my man, though. :) i opened a kraft cheese plastic-ish slice of ‘cheese’. i don’t like them very much. but,…
was wondering where you were. traveling? cooped up? one friend went on a business trip. sounded good to me. but it wasn’t only that. it was more than a business trip. other friend didn’t call me for four whole days.…
I’m being a bitch …but when i’m done with all my bitch-y-ness, i’ll give you a hug and hope you forget about it… k? i was working in the morning.. updating clients’ social media pages and adding the 140 ‘effective’…
we spend a lot of days trying to get somewhere.. trying to get from here to there. sometimes it takes us so long, we forget why we’re trying to get there in the first place. in our days when we…
i want to ask you questions. i have questions. but you probably won’t answer them.. But i wonder if you will this one time- just this once? or maybe i had another chance to ask them but i missed that…
we circle around. our circle serves many purposes ..unity, whole, endless (infinity)… draw a circle in the air for a hug.. draw a circle on the ground and step inside for protection… eternity… etc. or the moon… something about a…
mmmm… nature… um, with some help from pollution… ahem… let’s try it again… mmmm, nature….stirring the soul.. and stuff. :) making our feet move a little slower …and it draws us in and we feel like we’re floating. and it’s…
if we stop growing…if our whole being stops growing our parts atrophy. if we stop being curious ..if we stop wondering… our spirit withers. really. it does. no matter how old you are or where you live you should never…
today…. it will be a long day. so, i’ll start with no nonsense. but if i stumble upon some, then i’ll shake it off and kick whom ever gets in my way to the curb. :) i have no time…
uh oh, “The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me.” –Ayn Rand If my fill-in-the-blanks are a bit foolish, that’s okay, you can come up with others yourself. or you can just…
(july 17, edit (thanks, ed.)) and of course…falling gracefully. :) oooh, and falling in a vineyard , into a hole, in a barrel, into a good glass of wine, into strong arms, out of love, out of…um…escrow, out of the…