There was this shoe box living in my sister’s room. She found it today while cleaning up her room. Inside this show box she found… Continue reading “Down memory lane…”
It’s Day 11 of Nano Pobalano 2017. I’m sleepy and tired. Just wanted to relax.
I get that abundance is available for all. We “just” need to get past these feelings of unworthiness, lack and just generally feeling that we are victims to our circumstances.
I get that this reality we call reality, isn’t really real.
I get that this life we live is a mixture of what we as individual souls want to experience in this life time (predestined) and the choices that we make leading to its consequences (free will).
I get all that and a lot of other things too…
and cried. The whole works. Tears and snot.
Only because “wallaby” is a lot cuter than saying “wannabe”.
I don’t know why, but reading this “Tomorrow November 7th kicks off our challenge with the uber -talented, sweet, and incredibly creative Shree!”, made me feel like this
After having written two posts on my relationship with balance, today I would love to invite you to hop on over to my other site, where I talk about…yes, you guessed it, balance.!
My promise to you is that after three full posts on balance, I’m gonna balance that out with no more posts about balance…for a while 😉
Have you ever written about something that affects you, and after spending a good hour on it, feeling that you have written all you want about it, read through it, did a bit of editing on it and then publishing it, suddenly realise…there was a whole other aspect of what you should have written about?
A simple trivia question. Which of the zodiac signs is the only one out of the 12 that does not have any human, animal or part human representing it?
I decided to take the “day off” yesterday. You know, enjoy not doing anything. Letting my overactive monkey mind to relax. Maybe, read a book. Have a couple of naps. Just be totally lazy. Basically, let Abigail my inner magical sloth (shamelessly borrowed from Lev Grossman’s The Magician King – awesome book, by the way) to come out and just do what sloths do best.
In about 3 hours, it will be exactly 2 months and a day since my mum was rushed to the hospital in distress. 2 months since I spent the night that was to be her last, with her at the hospital and a day short of 2 months since she passed on – to continue her journey as the beautiful, amazing soul that she is.
You know, the last time I checked, I had approximately 14+ hours to post an awesome, wonderful blog post to mark the very first post for the very first day of this crazy little thing called Nano Poblano 2017.
However, as I look at the time right now, I have a grand total of 1 hour and 24 minutes to meet the deadline of my very first post for the very first day of this crazy little thing called Nano Poblano 2017.
And so it starts…
On this side of the world, as I type this, there are another 19 days before November takes its place in our lives. November, the month when writers from all over the world go a little, shall we say, (creative) crazy?