/blog/BreakingOphelia/?pid=p9814 [bg width=100% bgcolor=black border=3 bordercolor=#363636 cellpadding=25] [center][i][font face=typo upright bt] [size 240] [COLOR #363636][/size] [/i] [/size][/color] [/center] [bg width=100% bgcolor=black border=3 bordercolor=#363636 cellpadding=20][/color][/b][/b][center][font face=palatino linotype] [size 3][color #595959][/center] [font face=palatino linotype][size 3][color #363636]Perfection isn't sexy [/color] [size 4][i][color 471F23][size 2][/color][/i] [color 3B3B3B][size 3] [/font][color 471F23][size 2][color black][size 3][color #B5B5B5][/font][/center][/i][/size][/color][/color][/size][/font][/color] [/bg] /blog/18113/post_134878.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] A pawn hustles the night watch womanhoping the King has lost his Queen.the Bishop takes a nun for a knightand sacrifices his diagonal life.Queens trade pawns for pawnsand avoid the Knights Fri, 08 Apr 2011 05:29:43 -0800 /blog/18113/post_134878.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_134867.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] As a kid I welded angle ironAnd studied right anglesIn geometry I recall.Now I see from perspectivesDifferent angles on lifeWondering about kids who diedBefore the angles changedFrom Thu, 07 Apr 2011 08:33:58 -0800 /blog/18113/post_134867.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_134475.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes. Henry David Thoreau ~Just peeking inI hope your all doing welland h Mon, 21 Mar 2011 14:49:02 -0800 /blog/18113/post_134475.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133806.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] ... the caged bird sings;But a caged BIRD stands on the grave of dreamsHis shadow shouts on a nightmare screamHis wings are clipped and his feet are tiedSo he opens his throat to sin Tue, 22 Feb 2011 06:03:32 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133806.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133670.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] I do not measure the width of who Iam by the ruler of anothernot by, what they may sayor how they may liveor by how they mightview me and my lifenor by, what they or you may thinkof me an Thu, 17 Feb 2011 17:09:53 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133670.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133524.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] ~*~Chocolate Amaretti Pie~*~Sweets for your Sweetie, enjoy.1 cup all-purpose flour4 teaspoon salt1/3 cup plus 1 tablespoon shortening3 tablespoon cold water1 ½ cups slivered almonds, Fri, 11 Feb 2011 07:44:39 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133524.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133444.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] Sometimes,the answers come from unexpected places.sometimes,people I know surprise me.Sometimes,I work late into the night.Sometimes,visions come unexpectedly.Sometimes,I wish you were be Mon, 07 Feb 2011 11:07:47 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133444.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133268.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] I think we need to talk Thu, 27 Jan 2011 11:24:04 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133268.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133252.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] Sifting through the bookshelves of a thrift store while I was away on the west coast, I came across a hardcover book called "Angelcatcher: A journal of loss and remembrance." It's a j Wed, 26 Jan 2011 09:56:29 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133252.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133152.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] How shall I put it best? Letters of intent are just that..letters of intent. They are not agreements nor are they binding..unless you make them binding and mistakenly call them a lett Fri, 21 Jan 2011 09:07:27 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133152.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_133000.html?pid=p9814&m= ♥ ♥♥♥ ♥ ♥ Sat, 15 Jan 2011 16:47:33 -0800 /blog/18113/post_133000.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132703.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] Set the tone for this transcendent occasionwith your violin bow drawn across heartstringsplay these melodies with heavenly aspirationsas if beauty had never been played before. Would Sat, 01 Jan 2011 06:54:57 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132703.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132608.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] There is nothing else that I would rather seethan a blue infinity crushing me.I will never fathom what claimed mefor my unknowing is infinitejust like the fathoms I transcend. I embra Mon, 27 Dec 2010 07:30:58 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132608.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132417.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] A Christmas candle is a lovely thing;It makes no noise at all,But softly gives itself away.May the lite of the Holiday Season guide you through, the New Year. I wish you and your's te Sat, 18 Dec 2010 18:37:40 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132417.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132307.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] This past fall, I seen the squirrels collecting more nuts than usual, that's when I knew it was going to be a cold winter. Three of my neighbors also disappeared then too. So, how are Mon, 13 Dec 2010 22:35:57 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132307.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132272.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] There is a privacy about it which no other season gives you. . . In spring,summer and fall people sort of have an open season on each other; only in the winter, in the country, can yo Sun, 12 Dec 2010 09:41:45 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132272.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132202.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] I tend to believe in people's inherent goodness, thinking most are doing the best they can to get through this life. Even though, I know there are many who are brazenly intent on sat Thu, 09 Dec 2010 12:23:37 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132202.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132155.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] when you do good for othersyou'll be rewardedaltruism,its called..... what a lovely word Tue, 07 Dec 2010 07:43:32 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132155.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_132064.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] Why do we spend a great deal of time writing.. composing words, thoughts into legible threads. Emotions chewed upon then woven and spewed out to paper, tiny droplets searching a Thu, 02 Dec 2010 13:56:19 -0800 /blog/18113/post_132064.html?pid=p9814&m= /blog/18113/post_131973.html?pid=p9814&m= [image] “I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines.” ~ Hen Sun, 28 Nov 2010 08:10:07 -0800 /blog/18113/post_131973.html?pid=p9814&m=