What life would I lead if I knew how and when it all ended?
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What life would I lead if I knew how and when it all ended?
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged birth, death, honesty, how does my life end, how would i live if i knew how it ended, morbidity, my life ending, we are all going to die someday, when does my life end on October 4, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Keep on…don’t stop ’till you get enough…
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged "The only people for me are the mad ones, burn, but burn, desirous of everything at the same time, farrah, farrah fawcett, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!, mad to be saved, mad to talk, michael, michael jackson, mortality, neda, neda agha-soltan, the ones who are mad to live, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing on June 26, 2009 | 1 Comment »
“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”
Protect My Soul…
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged cutting people out, negative people, negativity on April 23, 2009 | 1 Comment »
It never ceases to amaze how people can truly disappoint me and how I continue to fall into the same trap. Is it because I want to believe that people are better than what the originally show you? Is it because I know that if I start expecting less from people that it will only [...]
Love
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged cynicism, friendship, love, love of friendship, love really is on April 3, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I just finished watching Sex and the City (the feature film) and throughout the film, I thought about love and romantic relationships. I thought about the pain and the mending of broken heart, dried up tears and empty arms. I wondered if love really is real….if it is truly tangible and sustainable.
I cannot answer any of [...]
Posted in Grandma's hands on March 26, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Folded and neatly tucked away
Covered and just collecting dust
Why take it out? Why bring it to light?
What is the use, right?
The light may only disturb
Disturb what cannot be changed
So just leave it
Folded and neatly tucked away
Covered and collecting dust
A game of survival…
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged cocoon, defining for ourselves what we need to survive, soul survival, survival, wombs of safety on March 14, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
What does your soul need to survive?
Daylight Savings Time – It Can Change Everything…
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged change in clocks, change in perspective, change in time, daylight savings time, it begins with a thought, just a thought, march 8 2009, wide awake on March 9, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
And all because a small change on my clocks….that small change and I quite possibly feel like a new person, lol.
Now imagine if it is a change in perspective? An actual, conscious choice to actively view life in a specific way? Imagine how that could very well change your life…
Pain
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged but, disappointment, excitement, obstacle, pain, pains, struggle, tears, victory, worth having, worth having in life on March 7, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Sometimes it really hurts to get excited about things…sometimes it really does.
I find that everytime I get excited about something, about starting a new chapter in my life — there is always a “but” involved. Always.
I guess that is life, huh? Always something there to represent an obstacle of sorts in your path. I guess [...]
B. Scott is obviously on the right track
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged B. Scott, B. Scott grateful, be grateful, lovebscott.com on February 28, 2009 | 1 Comment »
BE GRATEFUL FOR LIFE. BE GRATEFUL FOR WHERE YOU ARE IN LIFE. BE GRATEFUL FOR WHAT YOU ARE IN LIFE.
I could not have said this any better — go ‘head B. Scott…go ‘head…
Life moves so quickly…
Posted in Grandma's hands, tagged beautiful, growth, Life, shyness on February 28, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
all the tiny, seemingly insignificant choices we make along the way….those all make us who we are. It is not the big choices…the big choices just make visible who we have been becoming all of that time