Life and the Seasons....

Truthfully, the seasons are basically about change. In the fall, the leaves on all the trees turn beautiful shades of orange, red, and yellow. In the winter they turn brown and become brittle basically in a state of decay. Then spring rolls back around and you notice some of the green come back to them..a sign of rebirth of some sorts. Next is the summer...it's hot, muggy, and if you're from the south like I am it's humid. I have no idea what the leaves look like in the summer, I'm too busy being indoors admiring the beautiful colors of my walls...with the ac pumping :) Just a random thought for random folks...you have to be able to change like the seasons sometimes...you shouldn't be as fickle as the weather but you should persevere and experience your own rebirth such as the leaf. Be blessed family!!

1st day in the life of

I'm kinda new to blogging....some words maybe misspelled or phrases incorrect. Bare with me please, this blog is about a day in the life of me. And "me" could be anyone regardless of color, social status, religion and geography we all tend go through some of the same things. I'll run off thoughts here and there as they come to me and I'm using the web as my general audience although there is a good possibility I'll never publish these thoughts to make them public. Part of the reason is because I'm not a typical female. If men and women were animals a guy would be a dog and a woman would be a cat (supposedly) Well I'd be both...a catdog if you will...enter the reasoning behind this picture. I feel like I'm 60% girl with about 40% boy thrown in just to make this stuff fun...I tend to see things from both sides as opposed to just thinking like a woman which some people may not appreciate. This is why I'm protective of my art, once the words are out there, you can't get them back. Also, well, people can be mean :( As a matter of a fact society as a whole has went pretty far left on the suckometer, much farther off the scales then when I was growing up. Sheesh, people barely greet each other good morning anymore unless they need you to do something for them or you're keeping them from doing something for themselves. (ex: good morning _____, could you do ____ for me....or good morning _____, I just need to squeeze past you to grab that last cream cheese danish that you obviously wanted but I'm gonna take anyway) I digress, so there you have it, a basic introduction into my thought process so you get the feel for how my writing goes. Be mindful, I'm discursive as all get out and you may think you are looking inside the thoughts of an adult crestfallen with ADD (test were inconclusive) but I promise that I'll at least get you to smile...even if you still refuse to say good morning ;) Blessings!