Written 26 May 2009.
A sly tongued fat man / with skin of coffee / cybersexed me
OK – I’ve been forgiving and come from the heart, done all the love stuff and put aside my suffering… / but Anyanka (my inner vengeance demon (THANK YOU JOSS WHEDON)) has been NAGGING me to put this poem up and so I bow to her prickly little ways and here it is… / a little Coyote medicine for some LOL / and it makes me laugh / which I need :) MYSPACE This writing is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents protrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to acutal persons,living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental. copyright 2009 Marg Thomson
Your composition should consist of 5 to 7 large to medium sized interlocking shapes that form the building blocks of your painting.
Meandering through medieval castle walls, / Breathing in a life I’d left behind, / Making pleasant conversation in pavement cafes. / Trying …
I judge art shows and travel to locations to paint. I earn $75,000.00 to $100,000.00 annually…
/ By Tom Lockhart
You may know of artists who take themselves so seriously they become significant hazards at dinner parties…
/ Tulip Symphony
CANCER Crushed… / Torn…. / Wanting more. Caner… / Holding on come hell or high water… / A mom loosing her first b…
I haven’t shared this with many of you, but I guess now’s as good a time as any. My Aunt, JoAnn Aikman, my mom’s oldest sister….has been battling cancer now for many years. I’m not sure if it’s been 4 or 5 yrs now as we’ve lost count with all the battles from being cancer free, to getting it again, the hospital stays, the many tests, to the chemo…and now to Hospice. She’s been in the hospital now since Thursday, Oct 16, 2008. She’s just going on the down hill journey now. There is no more they can do, and has been this way for about a month now, but now it’s just getting through those last days. Her doctor has talked her into going on Hospice Care so they can keep her comfortable at home. Her cancer started out in her lungs, and she’s never smoked a day in her life! After about the 3rd battle with it coming back, it decided to come back with a vengence and spread to her liver. They thought they could stop it with chemo, but to no avail it kept on spreading. I wrote this at 1am this morning because my heart was just burdened for her pain & suffering, and I just kept praying for GOD to stop the battle. She’s tired, and ready to go HOME…HEAVEN. We had a great visit with her on Thursday, and she laughed ‘til she actually had a few tears fall. I captured the best moment I could ask for of her & my mom just laughing their hearts out….so much so that they spilled her tea. LOL :o) I will upload that photo later. Please keep her in your prayers, as well as her husband, 4 children 12 grandchildren (I believe is the right number….some do not live in Tx..so it’s hard to keep up), and the rest of our family. We all need GOD’s strength to let go, and allow her to go HOME….HEAVEN.
One of the lamest and most vile things I’ve ever heard (spoken to my face, even!) is “Ah, you’re an atheist, so nothing happens when you …
A brief essay on the afterlife from someone who does not believe in it. Original on the Gospel of Reason
I felt like an alien and I looked it. People stare too, because aliens are strange creatures from other planets.
There is no doubt about it, Cancer is a bitch! I hope you can spare the 10 minutes it takes to read this if you have ever felt alone with cancer or known someone with cancer but not understood how to react to them. Regardless of your sexuality or belief system I think there are some fundamentals about the experience. We are all human and we can all hurt. This piece was written at the end of 2006. I wanted to post it to give other people who may go through a similar situation some hope. I must say I probably should write a postscript as I have well and truly moved on from this point, but I didnt want to wait as I needed to settle this score now.
In many ancient writings, they speak of this new age as a time of Spiritual awakening and the balancing of each human being through a per…
This is an important chapter from my book that explains some of what is happening to us all as we experience the change of Energy and shift in awareness.
These TEN things will enable you to start connecting more directly to the higher levels of Universal Life Force Energy and to start co-cr…
A selection from: / Plan BE, Secrets of the Divine Feminine / www.gotoplanbe.com © 2009 TERRY HINKLE
There will come many great storm throughout life / they will test the foundation we have built upon
If you develop this skill, regardless of how loosely or tightly you paint, your paintings will be believable…
/ The Potting Shed By Janis Zroback… Watercolour on St Armand Grey Linen Paper
I learned that predominantly blue paintings indulge my primordial tendencies and satisfy my inner Neanderthal
/ Red Pears with Ewer
through the trees dappling your perfect body in a moving kaleidoscope of light and shade. You made almost a silent entry into the sea. We…
A story of life in a Cornish fishing village as it was thirty years ago when some of the old ways still existed and before such life was diluted by the influx of foreigners. It is also interleaved with a spiritual story bordering on fantasy.
BIRTH, LIFE, DEATH, INFINITY When I die I will go into this chalice called Infinity. My life will then become the sacred bread on whic…
AFTER READING MY TEXT VISIT MY ART AND SEE THE OIL PAINTING WHICH INSPIRED THESE WORDS
Seasons Of Life Reflection / Aww Joyous / Lovely Spirit Is She, / Filled In Expectation / Hope, Desire, Want, / Need…
Reflection Of Season Of Life Hope Dreams Desire
The wheels keep turning round and round / This thing called life goes on / With lives and fortunes in the wake / Of the monster when it’s go…
Let that last breath on that fatal shore / rise over the winds and carry me / beyond hurt, beyond tear / and in your memory / bear me home.
For Vaughan, whose grace touched all who knew him 20th October 2007
Although there may be wounds in our souls, although the reality may hurt from time to time, although the pain strikes when we do no…
Shadows I try to hold in my hand, / reality slipping through my fingers – I try to understand. So many thoughts racing through my brain…
The greyness that often tries to capture us …
Is it so bad to get a ride in the art mobile? I don’t think so…
This is about political, sexual, and other abuses, and how we are compelled to deal with these issues and perceive them. It is also about my love of art and how it has kept me alive through the years, and hopefully, will continue to do so…if I get lucky. Written for What Moves You: “BCLW” “BCtranspo”
Strangely enough cancer is the least threatening of these. Having a rich and alive spiritual life once had me certain of what happens aft…
Sadly reading this, my mother actually did pass away from cancer, yet this was not written when she knew of her illness. My mother wrote a lot… I will hopefully put some of her work into a book someday, that was her dream, I would like to make it happen for her even though she is not with us anymore. She had a gift, she had a gift in reaching people with her presence, with her way of speaking and in her writing. I truly believe, no matter what your belief systems are, my mother was truly a gift from God. I know that she has helped so many, even if they turned their backs on her in her final days, whether to avoid the pain of such a loss or what, she will be remembered. One day I hope her book will help someone else and keep the legacy going.
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