My Photographic Journey Through Second Life
<shakes her head from side to side>We shouldn't do it.We shouldn't allow those who do not matter disturb our inner core.Our inner peace.Because, if given the chance, they will.With only their agenda in mind and with no regard to you and yours, they will attempt to tear down every. single. shred. of light and hope… Continue reading Please Take It With You
Thicc.PHAT.Curvy.Big. Beautiful. Woman...and sometimes just straight up F-A-T.Should it matter?Nope.Because that's not My True Shape .My true shape is highly sensitive.Beware.It will take you on....Take on your pain,your cheer,your laughter,your fear.This shape of mine will maul them over,sift through them with a fine-tooth comb --making it all more palatable to present to you upon a… Continue reading My Shape
Every time I hear anything about something tasting like chicken, my mind immediately goes back to Mike Tyson and the meme created after he bit Evander Holyfield's ear back in 2012. Memories. They involve more than just the recollection of the mind. You can smell Memories. Hear them. See them. Feel them and yes even… Continue reading Taste Like Chicken
Joe Fox (Tom Hanks): It wasn't...personal. Kathleen Kelly(Meg Ryan): What is that supposed to mean? I am so sick of that. All that means is that it wasn't personal to *you*. But, it was personal to me. It's *personal* to a lot of people. And what's so wrong with being personal, anyway? Joe: Uh, nothing.… Continue reading Personal
It's fascinating. At least for me. The "it" being how occasionally the images I create reflect my state of being unintentionally. It started several years back when I dreamt I was being coddled by thorny vines. The dream was so strong that I tried to recreate it in a Second Life image. I did well.… Continue reading Mourn
Halloween. Samhain. Dia de los Muertos. However you celebrate your last day of October is puurfectly alright with me. You, see... I love the things that supposedly go bump in the night because I'm one of them. Good, clean, honest and down to earth startling of an unsuspecting individual gets my blood to pumping. When… Continue reading It Is Time
24 hours. Sometimes that's all it takes for your life to change. It could be for the good and the not so good. The change can be temporary or last a lifetime. Some of it is up to us, while there are times fate says, "Hell, no. I'm driving this ship!" In 1 day, my life… Continue reading 1 Day
Business. We're taking care of it. Handling it. Minding our own. Some of us are in other people's. But, I haven't the time. I'm too busy getting down to mine. Business. Day in and day out we are caught up in it. Our lives demand it. It interrupts our spare time and we comply. For,… Continue reading Power Up
A very sad word, If is. It's sometimes filled with regret... If only I'd been a better daughter. If only she would smile at me. If he only knew... A very sad word, indeed. I've been rather melancholy as of late and If has cropped up many times during my journeys down memory lane. I… Continue reading If
Roshambo. Another name for the decision making free hand game mostly known as Paper, Rock, Scissors or some other form of the three words. You know the rules: Paper covers Rock. Rock blunts Scissors. Scissors cut Paper. Now, indulge me for a moment... What if Paper represented Cancer and what if Rock stood in the… Continue reading Paper, ROCK, Scissors
