francesgarner
It changed all of a sudden when I heard the word cancer. I went from being his daughter to being a soon to be orphan..all grown up and yet not at ready to be with my father.
As the 'forgotten one', I was left to roam the villiage basicaly without interference. The didn't talk to me or acknowledge me in anyway.
Today would be the percect day to die. I saw the sun dome up. I saw a plane take off and a cran did too......so this is the scoop, I could so worse
It would be great to get into the habbit of generating one piece of good writing every day.
if order were the main stay of my life, I'd be in big doo doo.
life should go by ón the seat of your pants'or it is no life at all.
HE LOVES THE CHAOS OF THE ART HE PRODUCES.
WOOD, METAL , AND MESH ALL TOGETHER TO CALM HIS THOUGHTS.
I now know that Happiloy Ever After is a myth. It was one of those lessons I had to learn the hard way. Happily Ever Sometimes??? I can buy that, but ever after, doesn't happen
He was the best in our little group at slinging mud. Whatch what you say around him or he will hurl a great sloppy verbal mud pie straight at you.
nobody wants to be çommon and yet when we behave in any other way, we may easily be precieved to be 'wierd'. hmmmmmm
Her hair reminded him of vlevet. It lat across her shoulders like the deep red velvet shawl vicky used to wear.
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