If you could go on vacation for the next month with an unlimited budget, where would you go?

Australia, England, New Zealand, Ireland, Norway, Togo, Narnia, China, Lichtenstein, Swaziland and Ditrie's Cottage in South Africa.

Ask me anything

Spot the transition.

The time has come to say good-bye

I have decided to blog elsewhere. There is a wealth and regular flow of new poetry right here.

She's Back...

I have not been here in a long time. I felt the need to delete my other blog that was taking up my time. Until about mid-July, that is, when I stopped blogging completely. No reason, really, I just didn't feel the need like I did in the past. I almost deleted this blog, too. But I didn't.

What you missed while I was gone:

• I was diagnosed with chronic clinical depression, general anxiety disorder and mild OCD
• I had my first trip to the dentist
• I went to Puerto Rico to visit family... for the first time in 14 years
• I lopped off about 14 inches of my hair
  
• I went to the midwest with my family for a week
• My relationship with my family has become a million times better
• My mom got a Facebook [squee!]
• I went to the dentist for the first time in my life
• I decided not to go to Boston or the Philippines as I reasoned getting closer with my family was way more important right now
• I had tons of family and friends help me for hours and hours and hours on fixing up the apartment
• I wrote a couple of songs
• I drove by myself to another state without getting lost

I'm sure there's tons more, but all in all, it's been a pretty awesome summer.

Over and out
~me

It's not easy being a snowflake. Yeah, it seems all wonderful to be unique and beautiful, but you're always falling. It's always cold. And, ultimately, you're going to get crushed and buried- then melt away forever as if you never existed. You get lost in the mass of trillions of other snowflakes, just as unique as yourself, but people never see you.

Yet, the reason you exist, is to join with every other snow flake to create a giant blanket of white that makes the world stop, look and listen to the muffled silence. You make the world look up, and though they are looking at you, they don't ever see you. They watch you dance and drift along, but what they see is beauty, the sky, heaven and God. That is why you exist. But it's not easy being a snowflake.