A Tale of Two Brians

Originally posted on Von Simeon:
[Writing Prompt: Revisit a famous book title,ย time = 30 minutes] NOTE: I actually got choked up writing this. Dayumn. The tea shop seemed the ideal place to have Brian meet me. After all, it’s where he was Skyping me from all afternoon two weeks ago. I sat,ย legs pressed together tightly,ย with…

Poems From the MHU

Welp. Had a psychotic break again. ... If you follow me on Facebook, I let you know as much details needed. The good news is, I'm home now and enjoying being in touch with the spirits of the home, as Jung encourages us to do soon after separation. Here's some poems I crafted during my … Continue reading Poems From the MHU

See Me Wednesday

NOTE: EVENT WAS CANCELED DUE TO TROPICAL STORM COLIN DAMAGE. THANKS ALWAYS FOR YOUR SUPPORT! 1st gig since the back-to-back hospital stays. Admittedly a bit nervous, but the Bull in me says, 'uh uh sister, time to get back on that saddle!' So join me and my friends in merry Gulfport!

Von And The Fixer-Uppers

I did tell a long distance friend once that if my blog goes more than 3 weeks without a post, it's a sure sign I'm dead. ๐Ÿ˜€ Haven't been able to keep my regular writing schedule due to my laptop failing. I have enough motherboard life to collect my master files.  Pics I don't worry … Continue reading Von And The Fixer-Uppers

Eros Be Damned

[Usually periwinkle blue, today I'm feeling more midnight blue, no glitter. Here's a pseudocode of a poem which might go somewhere, eventually. Shouts to William Butler Yeats, yo] Love is Pain. โ€œ is a meat grinder for broken hearts. โ€œ โ€œ cayenne pepper in the eye, lemon in a fresh paper cut. โ€œ keeps me … Continue reading Eros Be Damned

Auf Wiedersehen, Adios, Aloha, Sayonara, ์•ˆ๋…•ํžˆ ๊ฐ€์„ธ์š”!

Oroku Saki applied deft skills as FIVE YEARS of built up paperwork were destroyed! Three bags full (two shown) and oh my, what a beautiful future awaits... ๐Ÿ˜€

Send Me An Angel (rev2)

My friends and I believe I met an angel in Tulsa, Oklahoma. Hereโ€™s the story... We're at the Center of The Universe! The festival, that is, although the psilocybin and cannabinoids and diazapam coursing through my body makes me feel as if I'm standing on the sun. Arms swinging gaily, feet bee-bopping as my team … Continue reading Send Me An Angel (rev2)

Playing With Shadows: Roser Park, St. Petersburg

Timed Writing Prompt: “There’s A Shirtlessness To This Guy…”

What an accomplishment! Three miles on the treadmill and a half mile in the pool! I bike eight miles to Five Guys for my double cheeseburger reward. The mass of moo-ey goodness is sweating liquid fat and spices, cheese, dripping off the sides with a come-hither shine, the grilled 'shrooms and onions resting like Tiffany … Continue reading Timed Writing Prompt: “There’s A Shirtlessness To This Guy…”

Time To Switch Gears

What up homie! Long time no speak. I know, I know, but the Internet works both ways! Me? Oh, been up to all kinds of things. See that picture? Those glasses are not ironic; I really can't see! But man, are they clearer than my last pair. Good timing that my Michael Kors-wrapped Coke bottles … Continue reading Time To Switch Gears