"It's so hard to stay perfect, beautiful, clean when there's so much imperfection, ugliness, dirt just waiting to swallow you WHOLE" (Painted by me, October 1999) I have low self-esteem. Always have. A feeling of inadequacy so deeply rooted it overcomes anything remotely optimistic. I have my suspicions. You know. Of how and when those … Continue reading Perfectly Unpretty
a soul is a resilient thing
Death By Any Other Name Would Not Taste So Bitter
Bill and Ted with the (often misunderstood) Grim Reaper We die. It is true. ALL of us. At some point, we all leave here. And, the name we have given it is death. Most people have it in their minds (and, perhaps, their hearts) that only the old and elderly, the infirmed and sickly, should … Continue reading Death By Any Other Name Would Not Taste So Bitter
Sweet Affliction
Yesterday I went to have some ink work done. It was Tattoo Wednesday. I am in the process of having a beautiful sleeve completed on my right arm. It is a nature theme. Gorgeous flowers. Small birds. Insects. All the things I love in and about nature. It is very feminine. I adore it. My … Continue reading Sweet Affliction
There are pussies, dicks and assholes.
I watched Team America: World Police, only once, and I am pretty sure I laughed my ass off. And, for many years I enjoyed the comedy of Parker and Stone via their charming South Park characters. My favourite was Butters Stotch. My favourite IS Butters Stotch. I lost track of the show several years ago. … Continue reading There are pussies, dicks and assholes.
Come Sail Away
It is not how you weather the storm but if and how you use what you learned during the next storm. Sometimes life appears absent of justice, leaving us with a surplus of questions in the time of an answer drought. Sometimes life feels like an impassable test. Other times it feels like an examination. … Continue reading Come Sail Away
A Soul is a Resilient Thing 