Scrapbook, and how I got my Name
Hello again MLPailers! Something magical happened to me last night, and I wanted to make sure I share it with my heart-dwelling nestly owls of the internet=you! In 1992, I went through a soul-searing, toxic, scary, abusive relationship when I was 18 yo. I managed to escape from a terribly isolated situation, and made a vow, a promise you could say,... [Read more...]
Quan Yin-in the dark
Quan Yin statue I step up to the altar-greet her dragon; gaze at her face. I light one candle, then another, and mentally rest for a moment, though I am standing. It feels like a perch, spiritually. A place at the end of a quick-light footed staircase, leading to a panorama. I perch there, and muse on my path, and the various threads that intersect... [Read more...]
Punk Tango
I saw this “Punk” twist on Tango from Tomasz Mielnicki and J.T. Damalas. Music by Roisin Murphy – Ramalama (Bang Bang). I couldn’t believe the mod feel to this, or the light acrobatic cherry on top of the heat of the tango. An excellent interpretation and combination! punk tango-If I could do this, I would call it a good day. Read More →
Whaddyado with a brand new baby, ear-lie in the mornin’
I’m going on vacaation for a week! My best friend had a baby a few weeks ago, who is happy and healthy and doing well, and it’s time for me to meet the little one. My best friend is recovering well from the birth, and we are both excited about the trip. I leave early tomorrow morning, and don’t expect to be making another post until... [Read more...]
Musings #2
Say one person speaks two languages, while the other speaks only one language. its the responsibility of the person who speaks two languages, to speak in the language they can both understand. Read More →
