what started as a scribble
grows and trickles
tickles and flows
a lightning storm
it pulses
thought electrified
a controlled chaos
it bulges
synapses tangled
together
into intrigue
into a design
that once was disaster
She moves...
...through life in a '97 Honda Civic with a busted up back bumper.
Here's a glimpse into my tangible...
- spirit
- We are far more than the image we see in the mirror, yet so much of our self-concept comes from that illusive reflection. My challenge is to physically manifest the stuff of my mind and soul, whether through movement, words, or teaching. This is my personal goal, and I hope others will join me.
In the middle of things...
...the early days.
In the middle of things...
...in more recent days.
She dances...
...confidently down boulevards near and far.
She bounces through her days...
...single-handedly creating a scene.
Sometimes...
she spins around a little bundle of love to the tune of King Neptune's orchestra.
And sometimes...
...she just wants to be left alone.
1 comment:
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I have bookmarked it for reference... At the moment I have just started looking at a few basic content management microsoft solutions...
So I'll be looking to start my own content management microsoft blog, real soon ;o)
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