08 Friday May 2015
Posted in Foto Friday, NaBloPoMo
...................... weaving words through dreams
Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
The blog of Sandy J. White
"How quickly comes the sun when first it sets its mind to rise." - - j. s. v.
goodies from my mailbox and camera
Urbanites in the woods, doing all our own stunts.
a 100-word story every day
The Pursuit of Writing
Book reviews, releases, writing advice and more... with a pinch of love and sarcasm
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” - Ernest Hemingway
Before I forget
Internal easing
World of P.G. Wodehouse
Never cease to explore and tell!
Undermining the Patriarchy Every Chance I Get. And I Get a Lot of Chances (Copyright Preserved)
I have no idea how that happened.
Shail's Nest 
The road less traveled
One was just graveled
When they met
One said, “Don’t fret”
Friends three she unraveled!
Wah wah! 🙂
Are they converging? They might be diverging too.
it only depends on your point of view
But those trees and the water and the sky so blue
are like a picture perfect that a celestial artist drew.
Of course, they could just be running parallel too, the third option 🙂
It IS a beautiful place!
Country roads.. take me home. . To the place I belong…
Beautiful picture shail mam….
Thank you, Bikram. It is a really beautiful place. 🙂
beautiful one!
Thank you, M 🙂