Even when winds change,
The rotation remains the same,
After the trees die in sight of all,
This rotation remains the same
We make books from the trees
But none of us are really sane.
The Casual Way to Discuss Movies
Tales of Wandering Souls
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Poetry, free verse, haiku, senryu, photography, books, art, philosophy , nature.
She's an Urban Pen spilling ink in inspiration and words.. A Digital Art & Poetry Wordpress By Linda J. Wolff
"Oh! Take a shit, read a story" - My Mother on Flash Fiction
Creating a Collaborative Anthology
Science - Simplified
Critical. Crazy. Catastrophic.
Never get lost in the Sauce
Playa del Carmen, Tulum, Cancun, Riviera Maya, Cenotes, Sian Ka'an, Cozumel, Bacalar, Mahahual, Monterrey...
its the site of my poems
suspenseful with a pencil
Let Your Faith Rise
Wanderers on two wheels!