• Karen posted an update: 1 year, 8 months ago

    In the HOVER situation. I was misprouncing it. HAHA. The cocktail-cider combo from earlier has obviously gone to me head x

  • Karen wrote about the word hover 1 year, 8 months ago

    Hover? What does that mean… Hov! Reminds me of Jay Z?… Think I should consult a dictionary. OoooOOOOoOooOO TO HOVER. Like a Hovercraft or Board. Marty McFly style. Im hovering right now, over what to say. I guess in ways. This, is to hover. Suspended thought…

  • Karen wrote about the word bars 1 year, 8 months ago

    8 beats to a Bar. Rap. Hip Hop. Music. Dance. Floor. Clubs. Bars.

  • Karen wrote about the word insect 1 year, 8 months ago

    Those 6 legged, 8 legged creepy crawleys.
    Bugs, beetles, spiders and the like. Ladybirds a fave but Butterflies. Wow. with their story.. caterpillar and then transformation. I even ate chocolate covered ants once. I like insects me.

  • Karen wrote about the word division 1 year, 8 months ago

    Division. the sum of all parts seperated. Love divided. Time divided. 1 divided by many over and over. Life is division, when you put it like that.. But it was also that annoying subject in school. Maths.

  • Karen wrote about the word sponge 1 year, 8 months ago

    Hahahaaa sponge! Such a funny word and I think of baths. I absolutely love a good long bath. But I love coral reefs and sponges make a part of that. These tiny individual living lives that come together to form this mass, living sponge. Objecting only to survive, together, and doing so as one. Inspiring.

  • Karen wrote about the word avenue 1 year, 8 months ago

    I walked along the avenue, it was huge and I could not stop starring upwards at these huge buildings. I couldnt even see the top of. New York. I will never forget the first time I visited.

  • Karen wrote about the word offer 1 year, 8 months ago

    The offer of an offer is often better than the offering.

  • KJM wrote about the word mist 1 year, 8 months ago

    The mist is such a dilusion of sorts.
    Hiding the truth that lies behind it.
    Hot or cold as steam or the eary morning dew.
    Its subtley is beautiful.
    But yet… mysterious?