...in no particular order... 1) Heath Ledger died. Ledger was slated to play Jessie in my daydrream of The Life and Times of Jules Vercini being made into a movie. Orlando Bloom is too old to play Jules - can no longer "work it" like Jules did. Should an act of God dictate my novel makes it to publication and production, I will never the actors play the roles I had written for them. Ledger was also a fantastic actor and I greatly related to him on a personal level (an ...
Ok, burns night tomorrow. Just one poem of his the now (lots tomorrow ) Ah, Woe Is Me, My Mother Dear Ah, woe is me, my mother dear! A man of strife ye've born me: For sair contention I maun bear; They hate, revile, and scorn me. I ne'er could lend on bill or band, That five per cent. might blest me; And borrowing, on the tither hand, The deil a ane wad trust me. Yet I, a coin-denied wight, ...
Bet you thought this was going to be something worth reading. Sorry. Well, Poppy, in an effort to make me feel better about having my tonsils out, checked the internet about recovery for adults after the surgery. What a buddy! He tells me that it will be the worse three weeks of pain I’ve ever experienced, and that adults tend to bleed more than children. But not all adults bleed to death. Also, he tells me that I will have to space my pain medicine out so I’ll be able to eat about ...
Let there be Order or symbols of Chaos. How enlightened is bread? Bread that I eat, that I have eaten every day. Does bread come to a kind of enlightenment when I use it as fuel? Is bread still bread after it has become energy? What am I if I am not the foods I eat? The bread, the fruit, the water, the meat. My body is then made of the earth. Is my mind of the sky? Bread is not ...
In the world of shadow I am searching humans Every where is shadow I haven’t got any human here I am searching human in shadows world,, When I search human in shadows world Someone came and told me don’t find humans In this world you will never get humans here In the world of shadow I am searching humans Every where is mist But I am searching open sky for fly I don’t have wings for fly But my soul wants ...
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