and Purposeful Prose
It's time for another "T tastes tea!" I'm on the fence about this Celestial Seasonings tea. Can you tell? Considering the creepy event that occurred while partaking in this calming session with a cup of tea, I've begun to aptly call it Freakytime Extra. I have another suitable name for it as well. More on [...]
No, I haven’t become Miss Doom and Gloom. I haven't lost hope either. 😀 I found this little "lost episode" in my email. I wrote it waaaaaaay back before the pandemic got started. It does pay off to squirell things away, especially when you're prone to choppy seas. Consider this a lost episode of Star [...]
About three years ago I became very sensitive to hair colouring so I decided I'd ditch the dye. My ears were insanely itchy! I wanted to stop colouring eventually, anyways, so I went for it. I failed the first attempt. As those silver strands started to appear at the top of my head I wasn't [...]
Brace yourself for a quirky one. My mentor used to say that I'm a multidimensional person. I think this was his gentle way of saying that I have multiple personality disorder. Okay, nevermind that. I'll be back to myself in no time. The question is: Which self? On with the awkward show. Have you ever [...]
I'm so glad that I email myself. I really do and I really am. No, it's not sad. I like to back up all of my writing. After working hard on something I don't want to lose my work. I've heard stories. I remember my mentor being so frustrated that he'd lost what he'd spent [...]
I'd never even heard the word "mothra" until Andrew uttered it last week. I thought it was the funniest thing. So last week we had the privilege of watching our neighbor's dog, Charlie. Well… most of it was a privilege. I like to feel useful and she's a pretty easy dog to dogsit. She does, [...]
So I was munching away on a carrot as I juggled lime green markers in bed one morning. I went to grab my carrot to take another bite, but it was nowhere to be found. I thought to myself, hmmm… I guess I must have finished it. I was still hungry. Carrots aren't very filling. [...]
Evening Light So lovely a night Warm through and through Let me bask in this sight. Can't I stay outside? Can't I capture the moon? I could sleep under the stars Till I'm bit by a racoon. Tina S.W. July 21, 2020 Ah, Canadian poetry. Nothing but the best. Photos! My weeds! They've grown like [...]
I don’t normally post twice on Mondays, but my sweet friend and sister in the Lord's post is so worth sharing. Vivian writes about living life with a TMI (Traumatic Brain Injury), her family, God, and many other wonderful things. I hope you'll give her post a read. (Photo credit goes to Pixabay.com user funnytools.)
How many times, Lord!? How many times!? Must I always fall on my face and cry!? That's all I have right now. Then she starts laughing. True story. July 5, 2020 Tina S.W. No, she isn't insane, even if she does write about herself in third person sometimes. It's all part of the journey. Well... [...]
Pippi's Poetry 