Journaling in the land of Winged for Wednesday, April 9, 2008

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Wednesday, April 9, 2008

I always though my problem was not good enough genes not jeans!

Mom smelled of Tabu perfume and whiskey when I was a child following her around. She wore pancake powder make-up she valued like money. She had high Indian cheekbones and oval complexion that emphasized her small thin lips outlined with Cherry Red Lipstick. She had a full head of curly dark brown... Sign in to see full entry.

There's a lot we cannot do. But, there is a lot we can do!

Turning my memories into organized stories made perfect sense to me in my optimistic times. In those moments when my libido ran out of steam, I fervently bargained, “Not my will, but yours, Lord. Please help me do your will!” For you see, a writer cannot write without hope. With hope any ordinary... Sign in to see full entry.

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