A people person, funny and outgoing, that’s me. Full of life and ambitious, I enjoyed life to the fullest and love to party. Yes, a social butterfly but, I begun to suffer social anxiety and all. It bacame worst, I wasn’t my best self, Neither…

Love is not looking into each other’s eyes Yet looking to the horizon At the same time, in the same direction.

What kind of God are you, anyway? That you can be right here with me, Every moment of every day Is completely amazing. I have heard your footsteps, Understood your musings, Followed your guidance, Listened to your warnings. But, I cannot praise you. Simple praise…

What are all these channels You open up in me An encounter with you And its like those cleansed auras they talked about Everything lot more clearer More permeable Reaching a rare level of Sensitivity Sensibility Everything acutely felt Accurately expressed Do you realise The…

Joined at the Hip   I have a new hip and her name is Nellie She can hear the phone ring before it rings Titanium with lovely long screws We are never apart   October is our anniversary, our first We travel to Dartmouth to…

Wow you are kidding me! Who can live without electricity?! No matter what the weather dress is always the same. They marry within their culture. Humble is their name. Who can live without electricity?! That makes less time in a day. They marry within their…

HALFWAY DONE! Here’s the 12th panel. (As before, click once and again for a close-up. Your only hope if you actually want to read any of it.) (Even then, chances are ish.)

For the glory of my country Over the lake I ride Resplendent in my Jeep My weapon glinting in the light Moon overhead shining bright. I’m hunting tonight. Anticipation rides deep within my breastbone The wind howls over the plains I see it in the…

She was up with kissing another man She was up there holding his hand She was up there making love in the dark She was up there and he was down here with a broken heart. Lady Lannae =) (Hour 9)

The canopy of stars overhead create the perfect backdrop. Phoebe reflects bright white on the placid lake. Wading in I begin to panic as water creeps over hips, breastbone, eyes. Chill envelopes. Darkness consumes. I think, “Tell my mother I did it for glory.”