When we are apart
I lose sight of my center
I speak to angels
searching for the sound of your voice
whispering above the clouds
prompt: Three Words A Day
Practicing HIS PRESENCE In My Last Season
traveling to little places, inside and outside of mind
Sharing a literary journey
An onion has many layers. So have I!
Physical Anthropology Talk
Passion, Self-Awareness, & Language of Renewal
In The Beginning Man Tried Ascending To Heaven via The Tower Of Babel. Now He Tries To Elevate His Existence Using Hallucinogenic Drugs. And, Since The 20th Century, He Continually Voyages Into Outer Space Using Spacecrafts. Prayer Thru Christ Is The Only Way To Reach Heaven.
Writings and Curiosities
Musings on Life, Love, and Linguini
Lover of many things...One being the enjoyment of writing
A Space for Practicing Poets
Reinventing the Tagline One Existential Crisis at a Time
Speaking to you from the abundance of my heart
Author of Wizard of the Wasteland.
A creative spirit in Portugal
a blog about everything