#lovaboxa

A pen has fallen alone in silence as too many tears went unheard one more writer has grown tired and love is but a four letter word  Dear friend yes I still remember  yet I can’t quite say I understand we shared a world full of dreams  this day wasn’t what we planned Writing poems that no one reads misty eyed with hands unsteady change they all say is a constant still my heart misses you already So did December arrive too early the calendar reads not yet June I hold your words and memories knowing it may be my time soon Miss and love you Amy.  I think you were the only one left who was here when I started over five and a half years ago.  My we seem to grow old so quickly in social media time.  I’ll always smile remembering my early anxiety over sharing my prose attempts, and you were unfailingly my number one fan supporter. Thank you dear friend.

Yes it has been a good day, prose love from three of my dearest, and might I add wonderfully talented friends, including a visit from Exhaling Catalysts, two crush lists...in one day no less (patchworkheart6 and takingstockofwhatmattersmost), and last but most certainly not least. merseawaves is my number one fan (LOL on how pretentious that sounds). Well that’s it, l’m quitting on a high.  NO.  Not today.  It’s far too enjoyable spending time with all of you. Thank you and love to everyone.    P.S.  I’ll try to get a crush list out either today or tomorrow.  

thank you to @lovaboxa (who is a fantastic writer)for this tag. One word only one word well possibly absurd no cool or interesting words come to mind nothing to make me sound fine or even intriguing I could have gone with practical which would be mostly factual but practicality is a valueless commodity these throw it away days maybe kind possibly empathic sometimes emphatic and most times anachronistic if I left a list you could take your pick but really all this fencing is just being polite names and labels I don't think have any place in today's big sink so please don't take offence if I duck this question and say in my defence the one word I would pick to sum up the whole thing you see is me

Collab with Amy @lovaboxa

Early good morning thank you hugs to a few of my favorite lovely young ladies. HEY! How did that Mike Guy sneak in there?   Love you all! 

The man who taught me to sail said it was like squeezing a bar of soap the harder the squeeze the better the speed but not too hard or the soap slides out and the boat flies out either up or down either way it's a wet road round the balance between weight wind and heading keeping the triangle perfect even though the parameters shift by the second and the water waits and beckons but on the edge maximum squeeze holding that hull on the razor of speed its all you need Thanks to Lovaboxa's photos of their cute little cat.

Dangit. That sucks, I’ve grew up on crepes, in Croatia they’re called palačinke, but they’re called palatschinke in Austria, Slovakia and Czech Republic. They’re very similar to crepes, the only difference I think is that it doesn’t need to sit after you make the batter as long as crepes. So I’ve only had the American version one or two times, it’s good, but this is what I’m used to so yeah,

Okayokay, I'll stop. Beware, though, the list is not nearly complete. :D