What A Long Ride
All you got is hurt; it’s all we know of you. It’s hiding under all that prim but not much of proper…not much of a legacy if you ask me. I’m on the other side of your disappearing dream, on … Continue reading
All you got is hurt; it’s all we know of you. It’s hiding under all that prim but not much of proper…not much of a legacy if you ask me. I’m on the other side of your disappearing dream, on … Continue reading
It’s bouffant season and I’m not talking about the do. I’m talking about knots in the back of the hair formed by too many layers with the final one being a bouffant. Before the temps dropped precipitously low, we had … Continue reading
I don’t doubt for a second that these end-of-the summer jewels are gratefully and gracefully growing, and loving every minute of basking in the sun. Inspired from within, they need not bend to mishapened persuasion. It’s a brave act no … Continue reading
and texture, and body and finish? Bienvenido Jeni and your thought inspiring process in getting to the bottom of the ultimate sensory explosive silkiest dream we could imagine on our taste buds. We are over the moon you selected a … Continue reading
I mean come on look at that face! Everyone adores Emerson; I suppose being the one and only cow on board makes him all the more special. It’s a fairly romantic setting and Emerson is the prince that all lasses … Continue reading
Rather what in heaven? Any ideas? Anyone not looking down these days? I’ve been in awe looking up lately. These are moments before the light fades and there is only darkness but out of the darkness comes the light again. … Continue reading
In an age when music is an aphrodisiac that once swallowed you best be grounded, on your knees boy for the almighty communicator, music and its shrouded régime is far more shocking than we ever imagined. Yet, the message in … Continue reading
Something redolent about the whiff of moist duff after the morning frosty dew dissipates, something not-so-ordinary to spot, this sweet trinary. Sunlight yearns to kiss these lavender hued caps and if girlfriend were with me on this am stroll, she … Continue reading
Grey morning skies and the clouds are simpering. Stay with the spirit rightly found, into the day and the clatter of the war we wage abound. For when night falls, a kingdom awakens. Fall into the night sky with spirit … Continue reading
It’s a fairly common solar less weather pattern around here, but when it does beam up, it’s most welcomed. I was showered with some miraculous beams today and my digits nearly froze with a few seconds of exposure to borderline … Continue reading