Monthly Archives: September 2015

EMPiRE Force Love

Ha! Shawna.. i can metaphor but like Abe says i cannot tale a lie.. i have to put at least quotes around THAT to hint that it is only metaphor.. sMiles.. again.. and i feel your rib.. Shawna.. Eve.. or … Continue reading

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Super Blood Moon of Truth and Light

Okay.. so Katrina and i go to the Pensacola Seafood Festival.. and as always they have great bands playing with an almost football field space to dance.. yes.. a grassy area just like a football field.. and by the time … Continue reading

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Rosalinda’s Eyes

Hi.. Alley Cat.. i am A very emotional and sensitive person in ways of human empathy of feeling emotional contagion.. as well as super sensitive to the environment around me.. particularly man-made materials where i cannot even stand to touch … Continue reading

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Fountain of Love ROARS

Hi Sallamandrina.. first of all.. thanks for sharing that lovely story in German Romanticism about a State Councillor who IS actually a salamander guarding a treasure ..not money.. but an urn that is the Fountain of Love.. True Fountain of … Continue reading

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Fountain of Youth ROARS

Well.. there it is.. THE cover newly arrived through Amazon avenue of delivery.. And my understanding is the roar this iPhone6s MAKES that will also be coming in the mail.. by way of Apple and AT and T.. on or … Continue reading

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Change iAMSuperman2

Hmm.. is it my pattern recognition.. per my eXtreme fluid intelligence.. or do those three Nautilus shells i gain in my triple major degrees look like three sixes all in one row..;) Never the less.. the Nautilus flowing spiraling make.. … Continue reading

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Desert i’LL Change

If i am ‘ever’ stuck on a desert Isle.. cast away.. i will write something new and refreshing in the sand each day.. several times.. and perhaps hours on end.. with a stick.. since lead on stick never runs out … Continue reading

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