The difference
Rains that lift my spirits cloud yours… * As it pours and your wet clothes cling, uncomfortably stealing warmth …
Rains that lift my spirits cloud yours… * As it pours and your wet clothes cling, uncomfortably stealing warmth …
the bride in red brazenly scrutinized by a thousand appraising eyes for her worth, measured in gold faithfully displayed as …
What changes when seasons of torrential rains make way for times earth licks parched lips, when naked trees shiver in …
“I heard your hard disk crashed All bird pictures got trashed So I thought I’d come by Sing, to keep …
Once in a blue moon I wear my butterfly costume And pretend I live among the leaves and blooms. – …
...................... 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.