People and bovines for peace!
Peace: Swallowed Whole
“I’m sorry, but I don’t believe that “very many” people in this country live in third world poverty. If they do, it is thoroughly by choice. I give help to the DESERVING poor.”
Violently, if not thoughtlessly I have been ripped through the fabric of time and space and forced, through no choice of my own, to abandon a faithful and tireless companion, of almost 4 years. This week has been one complete with both stress, trauma and frustration. Yes, it has happened.
About a number between And about this! “cause what’s life worth living if you can’t think about cute boys! AAAAAAnd I’m thinking about . . . the story I’m attempting to write. I get so excited when I sit down to work on this piece and then I panic . . get up . . …
Shhhhh, there’s news . . . But, it’s OK, because the most understanding husband in the world knows! In fact, he’s taking me to see Pearl Jam TWICE this year. Doesn’t get much better than that! Nothing like a husband that supports your obsession!!! That’s love!
Current Mood: Uneasy ( with a tiny dose of middle finger thrown in for good measure) What I’m Listening To: “Crazy Mary” covered by Pearl Jam. If God ever talks directly to me, I know He will sound just like Eddie Vedder. What I’m doing: Reading “Recovery Center” by Vincent Craig Wright, Blogging, Cleaning Patio …
Apparently, as the sun lives and burns through its cycles, coronal holes, forming on the surface of the sun, are not that uncommon.
I wish I wasn’t so lazy and would set up my camera on the tripod so I could really get a good shot of the moon!
When I die . . .