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How Sand Is Made | Scribbling in Color
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Words mean only what you let them. How Sand Is Made. The deep orange sun. Peeked carefully over the. As it listened to the. Frightening story of a. The rough bark bit into my palms,. Snagging the pages of my. Fortune and marring the. Drying ink. My knuckles were white and cold,. An icy mountain range. Jutting from the dry, brown terrain. In stark contrast of the dying wood. My bared feet,. Already missing the glowing warmth. Of the sun,. Hungrily drank the heat. From the darkening sand. Click to share on...
Reflections on a Cloud of Smoke | Scribbling in Color
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Words mean only what you let them. Reflections on a Cloud of Smoke. The smoker, the loud girls leaving the building, and anyone else watching would tell you that I passed right through it. They’d say I kept on walking, never strayed, always at least one boot on the sidewalk. They’re not wrong. They’re not right, either. I believe there are places and times where the universe bends for each of us and doubles back onto itself, like a unique bow tied with the ribbons of our lives. I believe when we hit ...
Every Easter | Scribbling in Color
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Words mean only what you let them. Do you know the feeling you get. When you eat too many. That rests heavily in your stomach,. Doubling you over in a mild. Discomfort – an unpleasantness. Except it’s shared with that. Feeling of dread. The one that. Comes when my phone. That sinking feeling,. That rock descending slowly. Through the ocean of emotion. That forms when you drop by. To pick up your things. All of them. Forever. That feeling of sorrow. That buries itself deep in my gut. Solid three weeks once.
Looking Back | Scribbling in Color
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Words mean only what you let them. The secrets of light can dance. In many ways, revealing everything. And the many paths through. Like the soul with a bared. Tender foot stepping down. A furtive ascent to the stars. Enveloped in the past. Lost to suction and sinking. And sometimes there is no coming back. The light ever dancing. Wraps its way through mire. And mind and cuffs a bared. Tender ankle. Tethering,. Tying a soul like a Present. To me and how it feels when it rains. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
Our Quiet Place | Scribbling in Color
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Words mean only what you let them. There is a story of restless hearts. The cold, granite wall. Every pore, every crevice. Betrays the love we cast about. I nestle beneath the forest canopy,. My skin prickling from shaded air,. And I watch; I listen. Memories scramble up the rock. Like shadows, cast benignly by the. Memories clatter back down. Like autumn leaves, becoming. Beautiful as they die. When I lean close enough, I can. Hear the whispers in the stone. Our secrets put to melody. Next post →. Liter...
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Awards – No Friend As Loyal
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No Friend As Loyal. There is no friend as loyal as a book. About No Friend As Loyal. I’m just so damn Versatile! January 8, 2014. April 30, 2015. They love me they really love me. This is totally what I should be doing with my life. This was such a lovely – and timely – Christmas present! I say “timely” because I was just counting my blessings this holiday season that, between my PR courses and this blog, I get to spend every day doing something I love. Thank you, Ambitious Poet. As an only child, I had ...
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ScribblingIan | Psychologist transforms into novel scribbler
Psychologist transforms into novel scribbler. Who did you think you were? THE SECRET LIVES BEHIND THE STORY. CHILDREN AND PARENTS OF PESHAWAR. RUNNING WILD IN WEARDALE. ELEGY TO A SPECIAL GENERATION. I was lucky enough to be interviewed recently about ‘Crossing the Water’ by Stephen Patrick Clare, the editor of Celtic Life International, a major North American magazine. His questions helped me to define what had inspired the book (see ‘ interviews. 8216; on this website for a transcript). May 7, 2015.
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Scribbling in Color | Words mean only what you let them.
Words mean only what you let them. When Silence Was Better. There is a moment that you can’t take back,. When fear rides atop anticipation. Through the currents of air. That navigate the room. Continue reading →. Do you know the feeling you get. When you eat too many. That rests heavily in your stomach,. Doubling you over in a mild. Discomfort – an unpleasantness. Almost unique. Continue reading →. The secrets of light can dance. In many ways, revealing everything. And the many paths through. Who if you ...
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Scribbling in Hindsight | Cause sometimes, you have to write about something to learn it.
Cause sometimes, you have to write about something to learn it. What to do during the NBA Lockout. It’s October again, people. Usually by this time of the year, I’d be opening the TV and switching the channel to NBA TV every single morning. You see, October is the start of the NBA season. It’s when people like me watch live games and replays, and keep tabs on rumors and transactions all day, every day. It’s when people like me become all about basketball. There’s more to read right here. In 2005, an onli...
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scribbling in His universe
Scribbling in His universe. Thoughts on faith, life, love and anything else in between. Sunday, April 08, 2012. Thoughts of a Childhood Friend. Three days ago, they murdered my good buddy Yeshua. They accused him of a political crime but they killed him along with two thieves. I still can't believe it! Yeshua was the kindest friend I had. I also remember the time when I got sick during a camping trip. He stayed up all night looking after me-making sure that I was comfortable. Until about a few years ago ...
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We have just added to our line of original pads. Great for taking notes or giving as gifts this holiday season. Artichoke Recipe Cards - Set of 10. Scribbling Ink welcomes you to its collection of fine papers, gifts and home accessories. Because Scribbling Ink recognizes the importance of the well-dressed gift, every item arrives in your home ready for gift presentation in our signature packaging.
A Poet's Journey | From adolescent to adulthood…words written in ink
A Poet's Journey. From adolescent to adulthood…words written in ink. Clouds Beneath Our Feet. July 4, 2015. Upon a ledge did she prevailclouds beneath her feet. Swimming in it, a web of lies. Storms clash into her sides. She trembles standing tall. She won’t allow to crumble. Supports her to not fall. To glide onto her path. To swim through waves. To calm the seas. To stand beside her. Not once did she speak a word. Her gestures sang loud. Clearing the fog between my mind. Allowing me to see humankind.
