Fighting depression. Have been for days now.
I am having a hard time with one section of the book. It is part of the murder case trial in Bradenton. Trying to pull together phone calls, testimony, trial … Continue reading PREDATOR: The Man Who Didn’t Exist
I am having some Cracker Jacks. Haven’t had it for a very long time. Even has a prize inside. Woo Hoo!!! Missing the way Chinese carry out use to be … Continue reading Cracker Jacks & Chinese Food Carryout
In 1959 to 1961 I was a student at Proviso High School located in Maywood Illinois just outside of Chicago. When I went there the school had just started to … Continue reading Proviso High School Maywood Illinois
She Writes of Life is a strong, personal writer. She writes about herself and the world she has come to view, participate in, deal with, surrounding her. She is blunt, … Continue reading She Writes of Life
Here’s an interesting place. Michelle Cook started a blog with one name and changed it to another. I’ve done that. I actually like both names she has used. She is … Continue reading Michelle Cook and Revelation Projects 316
I’m wondering at 46 minutes past midnight. I’m wondering about me and you and everyone else out there. I wonder about what I say and how I say it. I … Continue reading WONDERING
I reblogged her poem…free style I think…I like it…A LOT! Great job. Wow, mental pictures formed. Anyway, very interesting blog and well worth your visiting. https://missstilletto.wordpress.com/2015/01/02/joy/ https://missstilletto.wordpress.com/2015/01/16/no-sleep/ She has an … Continue reading Miss Stilletto
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2015,,Did i jump off a cliff into the ocean,did i swallow sea water when the waves swept over me, No miss stilletto slept under a…
A poet she is. Deep in thought and a wonderful writer sharing her thoughts. I suggest the following: https://noisysongbird.wordpress.com/2015/01/15/this-monster-inside-me/ And she writes on her other page about herself at: https://noisysongbird.wordpress.com/about-2/ … Continue reading Noisy Songbird!
Lost She had blue eyes, Vulnerable, blue eyes And they held him in their grasp Gentleness lived there so much he had to gasp And she never spoke; she … Continue reading LOST