A poem I am soft, My skin is pale, buttery, and warm, My curvaceous contours look alluring under the red light, Pink fingertips stroke up my thighs, Up to the ticklish dimple in my cheeks, Tracing the curve of my hips to the dip in my waist, Up to heaving…

If you cannot see,

How I am doing now I am cancer free. It was my one year check-up for my operation for cancer last Thursday. Everything went really well. …

Keep it simple. It’s good to be grateful about what you have in life but you do not need to force yourself to be grateful. …

Celebrating the start of Autumn — Bright red fiery hues Crispy orange leaves twirling Boots start shuffling ground It is officially Autumn, my favorite season of all. The time to get cozy and sit with a book or journal. Indulging in orange and red color pallets. Warm hands and mugs filled with hot chocolate or pumpkin…

‘My desire was to predict and measure the infinity of the unbound universe, from my own position in it.’ ~ Yayoi Kusama I knew I had to go the art installation “you, me and the Balloons” when it came to Manchester in the UK. I’m glad I took the opportunity…

Exploring different types of poetry I have recently discovered the ‘nonet’ poem. A poem that consists of nine syllables for the first line, eight syllables for the second line and so on until the last line which is one syllable. Working with poetry and syllables is not as easy as…

The strange but fascinating discovery of hobby horse championships Are you a horse lover? Have you always wanted to go horse-riding but never had the opportunity? Or, perhaps you love horses but are afraid of getting near them? then perhaps this hobby will fascinate you! Over the past few weeks…

I breathe in and I breathe out,