Playing With Homos

I think, perhaps, writers have a love/hate relationship with words.  We love them when they flow, and curse them when they do not. Words…they are fascinating entities. Take for example, yesterday’s daily prompt, rebel. Rebel can be used as either a noun or a verb. As a noun, rebel describes a person who rises up against…

Haiku: Crank

  Old dying man said, “Life is but a Model T,   to thrive…crank’er up!” The Daily Post:  Crank  

When Amy Met Sky

Amy looked around the room, and for the tenth time wished the floor would open and swallow her whole.  Being an introvert, she hated parties because she always felt awkward, and never knew what to say.  After the basic niceties of “hello…and, how are you…, she drew a blank, and usually stood looking at the…

Warm, rather than Frigid

My morning reading was all about the golden rule.  You know, “…do to others as you want others to do to you.” I ask, “Why is such a simple concept, so hard to achieve?” If I had to guess as to why this can be such a difficult task, I would credit the blame to…

Accept, Celebrate, And Pamper Your Body

Blushing is no stranger to me.  It has been my companion since as far back as I can remember.  Sometimes I think I am the queen of blushing.  In school I was always the awkward kid who blushed far too easily.  I even blushed about blushing.  It became a vicious cycle, and being shy and…

It’s Only Wrinkles

“You are growing old, and much land remains to be conquered.”                    [God to Joshua]   It seems I see a new wrinkle each day.  Ok…maybe I’m dramatizing a bit, but isn’t that a writer’s prerogative…? But, seriously, now that I’m over 50 I’m seeing things in…

Photography Challenge: Variations on a Theme

This week, show the same thing — an object, place, or person — presented in several different ways. Earlier this month I was fortunate enough to escape my normal, daily routine, and take a road trip to Orlando, Florida.  The place, Bonnet Creek, was absolutely breathtaking!  Right outside my door was this lake filled with…

The Cabin in the Woods

Today’s two word-prompt combination: [WordPress:  Candid]  +  [Writer’s Block:  Virus]  = The Cabin in the Woods *** The cabin appeared innocent enough, but to be candid, it too was infested by the same demonic virus that ran rampant in the woods. What’s the old idiom..  “…looks can be deceiving…” ?   Yes, that was the one….

Silently…it dies…

  A loophole…peace…hope to gain… A place to hide…to escape the pain? Yes, this has happened…and that has too… Regret…of all these things I do. Where is this place…of which I search? Standing…bleeding…covered in dirt, My face ashamed…I am a disgrace. I guess this loophole…an imagined place….? I look…your eyes…and find it not there… Just…