Coastlines are wet The season adew Cupid's suspect With an arch peek-a-boo
From The Eternal Moment by E.M Forster I am too old to be a tragedy queen as well as an evil genius.
Under the Summer Sky In summer nights lying beneath the balmy skies in summer nights watching the dance of city lights trying to hide all of the lies read deep within your daring eyes in summer nights.
We've had a great summer. I've mentioned before that we are accomplishing so much on the house. I'm hoping to paint and floor my office at the end of this week. I'm cleaning out and going through a four year accumulation of crap and it feels so good to be organized. It makes cleaning my house easy and fun. Getting rid of the things we don't need always makes me feel good. I'm a minimalist. I guess it's a good thing to be. My husband accepted a new job last ...
She wakes, stretching, remembering what he had said, the sun rising in her centre. Her cells refract the rays, DNA mutating as the sunlight is absorbed. Changing genetic makeup, she finds she wants what she didn't, and doesn't what she did. She ponders: 'How and why has he done this to me? Is this primal, evolution functioning? Or, is it something higher? It feels so new and fresh, pure, like no one has opened this packet of feelings before.' He has planted a ...
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