X to mark the spot

I am at a weird point, a point which has no dot on the paper, no x to mark the spot.  I am missing something, something is missing from me,  I don’t know if I should cry, search for it, forget about it.  All I can do is write this, and wait. 

Little little weeds

​And in the morning, when my head is tangled over with little little weeds, wrapping around each other, I won’t be able to think clearly.  And that’s when I can make my biggest mistakes.  – S J B   Image from Brain Diaries   

Flu and awareness

I have been sick with this flu, and I have been feeling extra sorry for myself as you naturally do when you feel yukky and because I have been too physically weak and aching everywhere, I haven’t been moving. I think when you’re sick you notice the connection between your physical, emotional, mental and spiritual…

Navy Dress

She was standing emotions storing inside The world was moving stirring outside She was lost but found at the same time The world a jungle an unknown surprise Navy dress take it off, show yourself to the universe Blonde hair let it fall and sparkle like the stars Blue eyes open to capture all the…

6 tips for 30 something’s to save money 

I’m saving money to buy a house! After years of travel, it’s time to invest in a bit of property here in Australia I’m doing really good so far, and plan to have enough money by the end of next year to buy one! Yay, super exciting! Saving for a deposit or money in general…

Lamia 

There was an awful rainbow once in heaven: We knew her woof, her texture; she is given In the dull catalogue of common things. Lamia, John Keats 

Time for reflection

I haven’t been active on here lately. I have been throwing myself into some personal goals of mine. I am nearly 34, and this has made me start to look at things a bit differently and assess where and what I want my future to look like, and I have to say, it is a…

Anzac Day: A day of remembrance for all beings

I personally had trouble typing my own thoughts about this topic, but remembering all beings who serve, have served and that have fallen, in any land, time or place due to war, means a lot to me, so because I couldn’t put all of my own words together for a decent post, I will sometimes use the…

Kite & String

We were Kite & String, I the Kite, you the String. Kite got restless from being in the sky & wanted to be freed. Cut one of your Strings! Kite pleaded that keeps the Kite bind. String says No! I want to be bound, I don’t want to be alone. Kite dips & dives, to…