Saturday, November 24, 2012

IN THIS MOMENT

IN THIS MOMENT
11/17/12

photo by - Far From Perfect


You say that I don't care.

It's not that I don't care. It's just that I have already learned long ago - that nothing is permanent.
Not by choice.
By loss.
Of course I care.

That is why I love what is right in front of me with all my heart. That is why every moment of my life I take in, breath in, see clearly, touch, taste, hear every detail.
My heart breaks open and pours love on exactly that moment and embraces it.
And then does the same with the next moment.

To fully feel each moment in front of me.
Because I know that I only have so long in that moment and then it is gone.

So when you come to me with your regret and I just shrug.
Then you turn on me that I don't care, because you are living in the past or the future.
It's not because I don't care.
It's because you have not yet learned how to live the way I do.

I shrug. - 
Because after that moment you've told me I don't care - I am on the next moment - taking it in - and you are on your past or future worries, regrets, and fears.

I hope one day to see you........
in this moment.

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Tuesday, November 6, 2012

POLITICS WITH A 6 YEAR OLD

POLITICS WITH A 6 YEAR OLD:

Kyle: Mama who are you going to vote for? We voted today at school.
Me: Oh yea, who did you vote for?
Kyle: Mitt Romney.
Me: Oh yea, I thought you liked Barack Obama.
Kyle: I do like him, but he has been president for 4 years and I thought I would give Mitt Romney a chance. Who are you going to vote for Mama?
Me: Well last time I voted for Obama.
Kyle: Will you vote for

 Mitt Romney too, like me?
Me: No baby. I can't.
Kyle: Why not Mama?
Me: Because baby I don't believe in the same things that Mitt Romney does.
Kyle: Barack Obama likes pizza.
Me: Me too.
Kyle: *giggles*

THE END.

Sunday, October 28, 2012

MY FRIEND - (A POEM)

my friend
sometimes i lay in bed at night and our memories come to mind
i can't remember what your voice sounds like anymore

it's been so long since you've gone our memories are like trying to look through a fogged up window

you came to me in a dream once
it wasn't a memory we had ever had together
i prayed to see your face in a dream

i was walking down the stairs and you were walking up
we passed each other and i said you're name
 i stared at you and began to cry

i told you i missed you
all you said was you missed me too and i hugged you


i awoke knowing that even though you're not here
you are with me


PEACE & LOVE
~Far From Perfect
10/14/2012

Saturday, October 13, 2012

STYLE-SPIRATION - BLACK LEATHER JACKET

On my must get list for Fall Fashion is a black leather jacket. Want, want, want!!!









Dress it up. Dress it down. Dress it Rocker!

Peace & Love!