31

There's something perfect about working while listening to music, reading a book in bed... watching the world from my window.

30

My mind shuts down. All is left is an empty smile. I cajole. I humor. Just to get a sale.

29

Let me burn these moments in memory that I can have a part of you I can cherish in solitude.

28

A part of my mind left for the mountains. Climbing, walking, calling out to the spirits, telling them I'm home.

27

There's a bug in the ceiling. I stare into its eyes. Trying to see my life from a different perspective.

26

I can peek into each heart, feeling each intention. I know how powerful and how humbling this gift can be.

25

What are you trying to keep? to hide? to suppress? What hurt has caused you to punish yourself this way?

24

Let me bury you. Let me cast the soil upon your grave, telling the world that I witnessed your life.

23

To spend time with someone is to share a part of yourself. It's a silent gift given from the heart.

22

I am suspicious of relatives telling me its for my own good. Following them has caused me to forget myself.

21

Dinner led to stories. Laughter faded into dawn. Threads of sunlight fell on a pair of eyes that burned brilliantly.

20

Tired, I close my eyes, willing my body to wake. My mind drifts, I will it to focus. Rebooting system.

19

The faithful left their prayer candles burning. A flame flickers in the still night air. An appeal has been answered.

18

Can one feel dead before being six feet under? Is there shame in honesty? Can there be kindness in cruelty?

17

Sighing into the cold night air, feeling the presence once more. Quiet, reassuring, loving. So near and yet so far.

16

Strength, focus, discipline. i wonder if those three words also mean stubbornness. aren't we all to a certain degree?

15

Some people are paintings in motion. Each movement, pose, and emotion would tell a thousand stories. Just capture the moment.

14

i am a goddess complete
i need nothing. want nothing. yearn nothing.
i am a world within itself. sustaining. living. thriving.

13

"There’s a reason why this communication is as natural and free-flowing as a river."
Because all rivers flow back into the sea which is the source of life..before going through the entire cycle again.

12

Lies are contagious. One builds on top of the other. It changes with time. Then again, so is the Truth.

11

He walks the middle path. Everything in moderation. Tempered thoughts ...moods ...passion. Can you see flowers growing in his footprints?

10

Sleep's a waste of time. Too many things to learn. Too many lessons to remember. My brain's running on dual-core.

09

The mirror broke. A hundred shards scattered. A hundred faces look back. "Where have you been hiding all this time?"

08

Tied down by 20 words I search my mind on how to best describe my day.
"There goes another one."

07

I have a weakness for a good discussion. Let's debate until my thoughts run dry and end in silent reflection.

06

Too many people talking. Too many bloggers fighting. No quiet space. Had to go out at 2am to hear myself breathe

05

Has the internet changed the meaning of relationships? Is this what we believe ourselves to be? Mere shades of truth?

04

When something is meant to be, heaven's might and hell's fury can't stop it from happening. Frightening this change is.

03

Hurt. Anger. Hate. Lies. Bless her. Let this destructive cycle stop. Keep her from harming others and harming herself. Please?

02

You hurt. I feel its depth. I feel your thoughts. I feel you curse me angrily to ease your pain.

01

Change is coming. I can either accept it and move with the flow or be dragged kicking and screaming.