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green and night

Today, we grabbed our camp chairs with friends and just chilled by the river, watching the water go by

Sad reality 😔

It’s heartbreaking when you realize that maybe the safest way to live is alone. You get older, and the hope of finding someone solid, someone to build a real life with, starts to fade. People are too self-absorbed, caught in the streets, hung up on an ex, or trapped in their past. Or worse, you... read more

New Poem =Р

On First-Name Terms with Death I grew up where silence wore black, where chairs remembered the weight of grief, where incense tried—politely— to outargue the smell of endings. I learned early that names fade faster than photographs, and that a body, once beloved, becomes a careful arrangement of... read more

Social awareness:

Most people move through social interactions in the same way someone would if they were walking through a room with the lights dimmed. They can see the chairs, table and bookshelf clearly enough without bumping into anything, all is good. It's enough for them. Then there are others when they walk... read more

Those magical musical moments

As a musician or an audience member, have you ever had a moment listening to music that spoke to you and said "this is where you're meant to be." My first time participating in a district barbershop singing contest i had that as I watched the chorus and quartet winners announced. The winning... read more

Apparently my sister thinks I'm a chair

I went out to a pub quiz had some shots a pint you know the usual and I didn't make it upstairs so I decided I'll lay on the sofa we have 2 other chairs in the living room and apparently they ain't good enough for my sister i couldn't breath but a photo comes first