#sixty-seven

Hey buddy, I think you forgotten two num-

wait a freaking second

Choose 4 things within 4 feet of you and write for 4 minutes. One sentence each. <><><><><> It’s Saturday again; which of these projects do I take on today? 👷 I woke up to a world blanketed in white fluffy snow. ❄️ The maroon afghan that encompasses me, also warms my heart as I call to mind the one who made it for me. ❤️ The fickle feline is snoozing on the lap of another, time for more…

6 Word Poetry #67

I will share new six-word poems with you each Monday AND if you leave one in the comments, I will share it the following week & tag your blog. Enjoy this week’s offerings. ~~~~~~ What’s the right amount of sleep? Winter. Spring. Summer. Fall. Luv’m all, Sin of another brought familial pain. DVD, On Demand, Blu-Ray, Streaming…Movies! ~~~~~~ Father, guide me through another day. –…

Rules are meant to be broken

What I think about “style rules”

Colours I wouldn’t dare to pair together years ago, are now all in one outfit together—and you know what…they make an extremely happy family. Brown and black? Used to go against style rules. Black and Navy? Used to go against style rules.

Style rules? Blasphemy! Style is personal, subjective and should be set by yourself alone.

I like eccentric. So I’ma be…

“It’s hard to avoid crossing a line when you’ve never been told what the line is.”

“Well that—that is probably the thickest line out of all of them.”

“Then you need to tell me what is and isn’t off limits to talk about. We talk boundaries, right now.”

“Okay.”

“….Not permanent boundaries, though, right, Clare? Just . . . some things just aren’t . . . ready, I guess, to be shared.”

“Not permanent. But as of right now, boundaries.”

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“That’s a lot of boundaries.”

“Just for now. Eventually I might be able to actually talk about some of this shit.”

DAY 67: RESULTS (PART 2)

This is a picture of the Bike Cube in action. You turn one of the pedals of your bike down and prop it on top of the 4x4x4 cube. Then you turn your handlebars sideways so that they don't move when you let go of the bike and take down your bike (practice makes perfect). After two or three tries, you get the hang of it.