-
connielynn wrote about the word digital 2 years, 1 month ago
I’m concerned about the day when everything is digital. Not just communication, but people’s entire representation of themselves. A digital me? For real? No. I don’t want to see it. Hopefully the digitalization of life will slow down enough that I will be off to heaven before I loose my actual skin!
-
connielynn wrote about the word shape 2 years, 2 months ago
Everything has a shape. No judgment. Round. Square. Angular. Curvy. Spiral. Multidimensional. Shape gives us an impression…but does not necessarily reveal inner qualities.
-
connielynn wrote about the word wanted 2 years, 2 months ago
It’s not what I wanted – this difficult situation. I wanted an easier life. I did. That’s the whole story.
-
connielynn wrote about the word figure 2 years, 2 months ago
Do I have to have the perfect figure? I can’t figure that out. Add all the figures together and what do you get? Go figure.
-
connielynn wrote about the word heels 2 years, 2 months ago
He threw my high heels – my beautiful, black, patten leather, EXPENSIVE high heels – in the trash, along with a lot of other things. He said, “Don’t try to stop me.” I loved those shoes. When I look for heels to wear for a party, I think of them, and then the anger shows [...]
-
connielynn wrote about the word wander 2 years, 2 months ago
Where are you going? Wander through the garden. Wander through the woods or the jungle. Wander through your imagination or through mine. Wonder as you wander. Explore everywhere and everything.
-
connielynn wrote about the word scarves 2 years, 2 months ago
The wind whipped along, aft to bow, as the commuters pushed their way off the ferry at the Manhattan side. Umbrellas turned inside out. And women’s scarves, wrapped many times around their heads to keep their hair in place, blew off and floated like feathers on the bay.
-
connielynn wrote about the word statement 2 years, 2 months ago
Do you have something to say? Make a statement. Tell the truth. Speak it. Write it. Your statement will create who you are.
-
connielynn wrote about the word bee 2 years, 2 months ago
I was playing miniature golf. I was eleven years old. The bee flew up into the leg of my shorts. Suddenly, the pain shot through my thigh and I screamed! it hurt so bad and I cried and cried.
-
connielynn wrote about the word almost 2 years, 2 months ago
I am so close to getting it all together. Almost there. Like fainting just before the finish line. Or my fingertips touching the brass ring and the carousel passes by. Almost there…but not the winner.
-
connielynn wrote about the word swept 2 years, 2 months ago
She wept. She swept away the tears with the back of her hand. She’d been swept away by his charm and then thrown away like trash. Now, as she swept the floor, slowly…she swept away the heartache.
-
connielynn wrote about the word swept 2 years, 2 months ago
Crumbs covered the floor. The mice would be hungry. But Mrs. DeMantis would never stand for either the crumbs or the mice, so Missy grabbed the straw broom from the corner and swept the floor clean.
-
connielynn is in the house. 2 years, 2 months ago