A little trek and wild for a new month. Continue reading Jungle Camping and the Long Road Ahead
All about conquering phobias – see how I started my 2021. Badass! Continue reading Adrenaline Junkie – Rapids Camp Sagana.
Happy Roadtrips are made of happy memories. Continue reading Some Road Trips are Made of Sunshine – Weekend Machakos Trip
the birds keep singing, even when they’re sad! they all sound the same to me… I can never know whether they’re having a good or bad day, but they never cease to sing do they? the cows seem to enjoy chewing cud, the goats seem to enjoy the taste of their own piss, the lions … Continue reading Makes No Sense
it is well for the heart to be naive, and the mind not to be. it is well for my heart to skip at the mention of your name, and my mind to think that dumb. it is well for your heart to wanna be with me, and for your mind to be against because … Continue reading Cornflower Blue
By naming me you negate me. You Nullify me, Invalidate me to that which is restricted by the claws of a society negated. A tree is beautiful even when dry, It takes the art of the semi-arid, And contours it’s form into brittle canvas. What is the worth in a name? Do you ever stop … Continue reading Names In The Sand
What I Did What I Did — Read on eyespluswords.com/2019/06/18/what-i-did/ Reblog Continue reading What I Did
Life’s side notes from the Bordeaux glass of my observations https://myversionwordpresscom.wordpress.com/2018/02/09/lifes-side-notes-from-the-chasm-of-my-observations/ — Read on myversionwordpresscom.wordpress.com/2018/02/09/lifes-side-notes-from-the-chasm-of-my-observations/ Continue reading Life’s side notes from the Bordeaux glass of my observations
We’ve been here before my love, We’ve roamed this room before, Searched every nook and cranny in search of each other, Scavenged through the garbage wishing upon that which is rotten to find crumbs that may lead back to you. We’ve been here before my love, Lost in each other’s eyes, Soaking in each other’s … Continue reading We’ve Been Here Before!
Her gravestone would read “Home” But she never wants to be buried. She strongly believes with death comes home and that doesn’t involve a lifeless box for her. Billie has been so many things, Different walks of life, Different seasons, Different homes, She has had to fit the quick pro quo For each For her … Continue reading Billie