Scrambled, boiled or fried

Originally posted on Writer Ravenclaw:
https://wordofthedaychallenge.files.wordpress.com/2018/06/blur-book-book-pages-880776.jpg?w=1100 https://reinventionsreena.files.wordpress.com/2021/10/tengyart-3qlpinlcsay-unsplash.jpeg https://tourmalinenow.files.wordpress.com/2021/09/calendar-copy.jpg?w=638&h=638 I don’t want to go Halloweening, The egg at the back boiled dry. I’ll only end up scrambled, my brains will all be fried. I don’t want to go Halloweening, I don’t want to miss my show, I have just brought a new Stetson. As flat as…

Lucky

Originally posted on I Write Her:
Inspired by Reena’s Exploration Challenge #203 & Eugenia’s Weekly Prompt – Afterglow life is hardbeing used, abused and tossed aboutbut generally something good can come of it but to be chosen over and over while watching those remainingexperience the afterglow of seeing another day … it cracks me up

On camera

Parenting is a huge topic of discussion, as a superstar’s son is arrested for drug abuse. Everybody talks about setting examples, and a deteriorating value system. I guess values change from generation to generation, and it happens with every generation, not just the ones following or preceding us. “Do you really think our parents were … More On camera

Pieces

Slices of life, and a life lived in pieces skin – for all that happens inside a being walls conceal a story and human history

somewhere ~ a decima

Originally posted on Mindfills:
somewhere near the afternoonthe sun lit up a dream I’d drawnwith true colours of my life’s stormthat turns, on a whim, glee to gloomor takes me right up to the moonand back for breakfast served- a shot of coffee, extra verveonly for me, that little moreof my sweet life that I…

Pain

Pain is an impermanent state. One wallows in it, internalises it, learns all possible lessons and then gets on with the business of life. juxtapositionhelps highlight what needs to bechucked out or retained What surprises is not the pain, but the response it elicits from others. Some insist on giving you more, some help you … More Pain

Hide & Seek 

Originally posted on Francis the Frenchie:
I walked into the room wearing a quizzical look, immediately feeling like a stranger in a very strange land. The only semblance of life was someone whose head looked like one of my eyes, and my emotions started getting the best of me without Mom around. “Here I am,”…