we interrupt this story to bring you poetry…

the making of with and for His hush floats into my insomnia, And I learn to say please in seven ways. It’s become an obsession ammonia. Released from my body in red-eyed gaze. Ravenous for evolving distraction. My impatient clock awaits his return. Finding new ways to express reaction. Flexing my thighs to display how I yearn. Attempts to resist, a transparent veil. My body wrapped in blankets of his scent. Measuring weight of each shallow...

when all else fails cook

I've mentioned before that I cook to avoid stress. Last night I made a spinach, pumpkin and feta lasagna with a roasted red pepper sauce. It's really a paradox that I cook when I'm in energy-overload because I don't really have an appetite. So the whole thing works out to be a tease to a degree. However, once the house starts smelling like roasting garlic and sizzling olive oil - life immediately simplifies. Red wine also helps. I'm busier at...

i made it through the day! top ten

Hot news blog family! I went to a job today that I didn't walk out of. In fact, I actually had fun. And no, I'm not saying that as some new-age affirmation to make myself think I enjoyed the day when it actually sucked. Please... you know how I do. Without boring you with details, I shall be getting dollars for the next four weeks writing. When it comes down to it, writing jobs make me happy. Even when they mean I have to sit at a desk other...

kelly rowland… no one down here cares…

Now and then I catch a glimpse of a news story regarding yet another Yank celebrity coming to Australia and making fools out of themselves. Today it was Kelly Rowland. Apparently Kelly and her entourage were flying with Qantas trying to be larger than life and breaking airplane rules like using cell phones. As a Yank I am always sensitive to the occasional Yank-bashing I hear down under which is often caused by celebrities making themselves...

happy birthday puppies

You heard everyone! The puppies are three today. They have been scampering around my feet since they were eight weeks old. Today's entry is a photo blog in honor of Henry and Lily... family members / cult mascots... posted a poem on my redbubbleportfolio a little while ago... people are vibing... always the best feeling.
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