As I wake up in my man’s arms, I think about you… I feel as if I was in a long dream, and I ask myself if it’s real. I remember the times we had, and I wonder if they’re just a mental play. That they’re only illusions I created to escape my life, to [...]
Posts Tagged ‘shy to share literally’
After ¡MEXICO!… (A Love Letter to an Episode)
Posted in ¡MEXICO!, labour of love, tagged life, love, memories, sadness, shy to share literally, the red poppy on June 2, 2011 | 6 Comments »
The Iris Haiku – Celebrating van Gogh’s Birthday on Mar 30
Posted in labour of love, light bulb moment, tagged art, human, shy to share literally, twisted thinking on March 31, 2011 | 2 Comments »
Contribute yours here. iris blue, sad blue eyes tearless cries and fake smiles stand with pride, shattered heart ——— When I saw the image of this painting this morning, I was reminded of a conversation I had with a friend the other day. We agreed that we both are very proud people. We would [...]
Too Shy to Share Literally
Posted in apple of my eye, tagged shy to share literally on February 10, 2010 | 2 Comments »
The Second Love Letter to An Ex
Posted in labour of love, tagged fear, human, life, love, shy to share literally on January 14, 2010 | 4 Comments »
The first letter was written HERE in April 2009. (I keep coming back to you… I couldn’t bear being apart from you forever and I know this is going to be a never ending love affair.) I go to the old town square, our favorite rendezvous. We used to talk for hours, walking along the [...]
My Muse is an Evil Spirit (Bye Bye Muse…)
Posted in light bulb moment, tagged human, life, love, sadness, shy to share literally, stress, twisted thinking on July 11, 2009 | 2 Comments »
I always find myself asking why. Why is human very complicated? Why is LIFE complicated? Why can’t I manage my expectations? Why can’t I have control over feelings? Why does it break my heart? Why does it make me sad? Why can’t I let go? Why why why… Then I get frustrated for not being [...]
A Love Letter to An Ex
Posted in labour of love, tagged human, love, sadness, shy to share literally on April 15, 2009 | 19 Comments »
I always loved you. I still do. It’s true that I have left you for another, but truth be told, I even still remember that fateful day. It is still vivid in my mind like it only happened yesterday. That happy day. The day we fell in love. When I first professed my love to [...]
addiction
Posted in light bulb moment, tagged faith, infatuation, lust, shy to share literally on November 23, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
addiction to ignition addiction to poison addiction to HELL forgive me Father for I have sinned…
curiosity…
Posted in light bulb moment, tagged human, lust, shy to share literally on November 21, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
curiosity killed the cat, but will satisfaction bring it back? a disturbance to my inner peace….
ye shall find…
-
fiddling while rome burns?
- The Day the Muse Got Fired
- It’s All Going Downhill
- To ¡MEXICO!: The Big Problem, the Bra and the 2:00 AM Shuttle
- To ¡MEXICO!: A Stranger and An Old Friend
- Ivy and the Unfinished Paintings: Chapter 1
- Ivy and the Unfinished Paintings
- The Truth is I Always Lied
- June. How are Those New Year’s Resolutions Coming Along?
-
a penny for your thoughts...
cely on The Truth is I Always Lie… Anonymous on The Day the Muse Got Fire… cecil on The Day the Muse Got Fire… Bee on It’s All Going Down… The Hikikomori Trave… on It’s All Going Down… men of letters
the roads that lead to rome…
- apple of my eye (26)
- ¡MEXICO! (4)
- labour of love (29)
- light bulb moment (56)
- what the hell (1)
old flames…
now and then…
June 2012 M T W T F S S « Jul 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 the pandora’s box…
annoyance art birdchat change dream everybody deserves their life stories written out faith family faraway fear fiction first friends funny future honestly I don't even know what this is actually about human infatuation kids life love lust marriage memories men misfortune music personal poems i love relationship religion sadness shy to share literally social stress surprises temptation the red poppy twisted thinking unimportant very unimportant women writing