how do I remember: 1975

Warning … this is a bit of an ‘all over the fucking place’ post … even the re-hashed version … and it was fucking hard to write … even for Me, the queen of sarcasm and reality ;) Addendum: I don’t know if I fucked up the dates inadvertently or if it was just a…

freestyle: conversation on living

You’ve been hiding Me…hiding? Yes, that wasn’t a question Right…statement not question line That’s right. You’ve been hiding And what? That’s your rebuttal? Yup So your going to be obnoxious and obstinate Maybe That was another statement not question Righteo So your hiding…how long are you going to do that for? As long as it…

memories of…1974

Looking over this and the pending 1975 post, it felt vague and tentative. I’ve tweaked it abit; joining a few of the posts that surrounded it, into it. I’ve pondered for a couple of days … wondering why the apprehension with it all … after all, this is a re-post. When it was first published…

freestyle: #theOG

each thing time first invasion . Still I am Here . no control of circumstances actions anger violence depravity violence makers on lookers side liners policy makers . Still I am here. . Utilising intuition senses instincts resilience strength purpose . Still I AM Here: . Regards #theOG .  

re write – three

“don’t be too proud and full of yourself … it’s a long way to fall …” Really?

…..she let go

She Let Go. Via elephant journalon Feb 24, 2014 She let go. She let go. Without a thought or a word, she let go. She let go of the fear. She let go of the judgments. She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming around her head. She let go of the committee of…

freestyle: focus

Do, move, breath. Breath, move, do. Focus. #throwback March 28 2015.