working so hard these days at projects for school, I really missed it. I'm in a class about children's literature and I had to write an essay about my favourite book as a kid. A book that was read for me so I had to try and remember what book was my favourite when I was like 4 years old. I finally remembered the Nighttime book by Mauri Kunnas, a book with a lot of pictures about what is going on while you sleep. The people who are working at night and the insomniac also a sheep that walks in his ...
Photograph Face frozen in time To the stillness of light The candle will not flicker And the horn will not play Despite his round rose cheeks Seamlessly forcing air into the tube With no sound to hear But the pause in his voice Sounding out on a blue Light And Darkness 1. ‘good morning’ said the sun Tis the third of March, or April? The body once dead ...
You know, I've been thinking, how interesting it is that children really are the only people who are actually free. It seems that once innocence is lost, freedom is lost. We set ourselves up into our own private prisons once we hit adolecense, and then we set ourselves up in our sociological prisons once we become adults. We get up, we work, we get paid, we eat, we sleep, we die. That's all there is to the average person's life most of the time. This hypnosis of apathy cannot be found ...
I've always wanted to try to make homemade dog biscuits for my poochie so I searched the web this morning and found some recipes. While I was looking I found this recipe for dog food dumplings. It sounded real easy to make and I had all the ingredients so I decided lets give it a shot. As I was preparing everything of course my dog was lying at my feet hoping I would drop something I guess it was good since my dog already had 2 dumplings but then again it is ...
My Shadow Fades I am falling falling falling into myself and so fell into you Lost in the maze of our twisted lives all tangled up in the whims of fate Yes you fell into me and I forgot myself wandering inside your soul But you faded fading fade away into futures unforeseen ...