Category Archives: Thoughts

Mahatma Gandhi

Be the change you want to see in the world. -Mahatma Gandhi

Happy Holidays!

Seems like these days, good days are hard to come by. Waking up in a different world each day it’s hard not to lose perspective on life. No matter how hard it may seem, this year, this life, this moment, the holidays always make up for it. This wonderful, treacherous year is coming to an

Blogging for health

Isn’t it amazing when you’re down, depressed and feel like the only person you really want to be around is yourself but really you want the attention. You crave it. Having someone there to listen to your rants and complaints. Having someone there to just plain stare at you while you “get it all out”.

Recently feelings

Never explain yourself to anyone. Because the person who likes you doesn’t need it, and the person who dislikes you won’t believe it.

Starting over

I have not written for a very long time. Probably because of all the new and exciting things that have been happening in my life since the beginning of this year.  Or maybe not?  Was it a way for me to just shut the whole world out and focus on myself for once? Problem is,

Numb

Artist: Linkin Park Lyrics Song: Numb Lyrics i’m tired of being what you want me to be feeling so faithless lost under the surface i don’t know what you’re expecting of me put under the pressure of walking in your shoes [caught in the undertow / just caught in the undertow] every step that i

Embracing Clouds

Lotus flower, rising so purely, amongst the muggy waters. I am a bee buzzing around you, sucking on your knowledgeable pollen. Others nearby, an army of ants waiting for the command. You are a diamond, nothing cuts you, nothing breaks you; A flame, passing itself on. Before you, love was undefined. You are the clouds,

The Truth

Artist: India Arie Song: The Truth Spoken : Let me tell you why I love him Chorus: Cause he is the truth Said he is so real And I love the way that he makes me feel And if I am a reflection of him then I must be fly cause Hes light it shines

Where is my Lunchbox?

I’ve been thinking recently. You know, those random thoughts about nothing. Where is my lunchbox? I mean, it was one of those things growing up as a kid that I was so terribly attached to. In the young days (yes, I used to be shorter than I am now :-)) I used to have a

Write Often

I make it a point to write something every day, even if it’s only to myself. In fact, it is mostly to myself. How else do I get to know me? And how else do I get to know what I know until I hear what I have to say? The most important conversation in