My journal of big words and pretty pictures
“It is perhaps a more fortunate destiny to have a taste for collecting shells than to be born a millionaire” ~ Robert Louis Stevenson I'm not a rich woman. I may never be in a position where I don't have to worry about finances. What I do have, is an appreciation for the priceless treasures … Continue reading Beyond riches
All sound and light narrowed to a pin point. Voices were tinny and distant, raucous laughter canned and artificial. I felt like I was moving in slow motion while every one around me carried on at double speed. My tunnel vision focused on the couple across the room. As if a spot light shone on … Continue reading Lightning flash
It’s only called a “funny bone,” because other people laugh when you crack it and go all dead-arm. I used to see the humor, but the older I get, the less tolerance I have for the hilarity of it. I’m unamused by ridiculous antics of adults or even children. I take offense when my mistakes … Continue reading Smile if you mean it
Thin spiral notebook 