These pages contain my thoughts, from meandering ideas and persuasions to deep cerebrations and serious mentations.
Why, for what purpose? To release my mind and set creativity free. Somewhere inside the constraints of my mind dwells a writer, a poet, an artist who paints with words. In here I release those constraints and set the artist free.
Perhaps, lost somewhere in the depths of thought, is a story or a poem, waiting to be written.
It was fun using dialog in my blog, thank you Wordsmitty ✍️
I agree AmyJo - February is Here! but Halo usually does pretty well. She's as happy as a Husky pup in the snow that I introduced her. I have the same problem, well kind of; my head hasn't swelled because my hat fits fine, but I seem to have gotten a bit big for my britches and if I don't reverse this, I'm not going to fit into them much longer.
Nice to meet Halo. Love it when our muses interact with us. We just have to be careful they don't get a swelled head or too big for their britches...haha
I had a couple of Golden Retrievers quite some years back. They are very wonderful and affectionate companions, but as with any puppy, a lot of work. I have been surprised by how much difference there is between Goldens and Huskies. It's a whole different program training Max; I've gotten a lot of information online and have purchased a very good book on Huskies and training them. I do run short on patience from time to time, but I keep in mind that if I persevere now, I will have a wonderful companion in a few more months.
Boy, he's a lot of work, but you make it sound so easy. There are two people in my office who have golden retriever puppies. They, too, have struggled, but it seems both are sleeping through the night now. I don't miss those days, with dogs or kids! Ha!
"It's Friday?" That was my first thought when I saw Weekly Goals in the Newsfeed. "Crap, I better go post my results," was my second.
I set a goal to blite at least twice a week on Monday, and luckily already had both written so I could post that I had achieved my goal. In fact, I was thinking about making a blog entry earlier, but I wasn't sure what to write about. So, while I pondered this I worked on a poem for Express It In Eight and was about to see if I could whip out a Flash Fiction entry.
Luckily, I scrolled through the Newsfeed and saw the Weekly Goal post that said it was Friday.
"FRIDAY!"
I just spent an entire day thinking it was Thursday. How does that happen? I should have known better. I just wrote a poem about time and life for Express It In Eight and then discovered I was off an entire day.
Like Leaves Floating
We're leaves in a river
It’s constantly flowing
Floating with current
Wherever it’s going
Ahead is uncharted
Memories of past
Living each day
Praying they last.
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