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Verse | Clare Flourish
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Four visits to my mother’s deathbed. Trapped in a man’s body? What I write about. Is trans an addiction? Snap snap, grin grin. Moving through the world, making myself memorable. New verse goes in the blog. Some verse I wrote earlier is here. Oh English, have you ever lost a war, known hate, or fear? What colour is your blood? A war memorial to the glorious dead Sean Savage, Mairead Farrell, Dan McCann in gold on granite glittering in the Sun a place for pilgrims! A Saracen army, or people like me? There ...
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Eating Life Raw.: February 2015
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Friday, February 13, 2015. Cursing Louder Than a Northern Gale. It’s the familiar cycle of self abandonment. That I move in and out of. And it hurts more than the toe, or the stretch and yawn into each long day, because I’m not really here. I’m not anywhere. I’m tucked away within the folds of forgetfulness, waiting for the courage to fly back to myself. Yes, this is for me. My Dearest Self,. You still are my hero. I wish for you to uncover the treasure of unconditioned authenticity; the putting away of ...
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Eating Life Raw.: Temple's Spire
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Sunday, April 5, 2015. I thought I’d live a bigger life. Of sweeping landscapes speeding by,. And neon wonders twinkling bright. Against a starless urban sky. An up-close view of all that is. A searching of the sea and more,. Each grain of sand,. Each polished shell,. Whose chambers whisper to the shore. I thought I'd climb a castle’s tower,. And punctuate through guarded clouds,. Favored with the highest views,. Through secret doors concealed from crowds. All this I’d hoped and much much more,. As alway...
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Eating Life Raw.: The Good Omen
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Sunday, May 31, 2015. I carried the heavy of this scene around in my belly all day, trying to grasp its meaning…but it was useless. So I self-medicated with brie and cherries, as I moved into auntie’s house. About 7:00 pm the phone rang. It was a man’s voice, sounding as far away as Mozambique, and very official. 8220;I’m looking for a, Leah Griffith. Is this she? I usually host a mini version of 20 questions before admitting who I am, but after the cardinal killing I was totally off my game. Eric…...
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Eating Life Raw.: Abandoning The Box
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Thursday, April 30, 2015. I wake to the quiet—a split of time held in smoky purity …but then a thought imposes- a heavy tsk-tsk that makes my head bow and my stomach curl. It’s a call to suffering, a shift towards fear…. 8221;you’re too old to change.". You’ve wasted your life.". Such were my thoughts while living in the box. It was a tight and toxic environment,. Where tainted truths were dished out in little doses. And why did I ingest all the lies? Because I was told to,. And I wanted to please them,.
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Eating Life Raw.: June 2015
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Sunday, June 21, 2015. I grew up with a diaphanous father who floated above me like a caption bubble saying, “? My dad was an old movie reel flickering in my mind, with imaginary memories, conjured by a credulous child, intoxicated with prime time fathers, and aching for paternal adoration. I was always comparing my invisible father to the other girls’ dads, which never worked out well for me. I suffered like an amputee with an inflamed phantom limb… finding no possible way to soothe it. Be proud of who ...
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Eating Life Raw.: An Enlightening Interview
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Thursday, March 19, 2015. Art by Leah Griffith. Laine Cunningham, author, professional editor, and winner of five international awards for fiction and nonfiction, took the time to interview me about the writing of my novel, Cosette's Tribe. It turned out to be an experience I thoroughly enjoyed. Thanks so much for making me feel so at home, Laine. Please find the interview below. I hope you enjoy the exchange. LC: Leah Griffith is the award-winning author of Cosette’s Tribe (review here). LG: I’ve ...
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Painted Path: MY BOOK
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Life is not a straight line. I t's a downpour of gifts, please – hold out your hand. B R E A T H E: AN 11 week online RETREAT for YOUR SPIRIT. Thank you for being here. I'm so glad you're here. Poetry and art by Julia Fehrenbacher. On the Other Side of Fear. Is an invitation to shed the weight of your past, get naked and real and ‘wide-eyed awake to the undeniable poetry of it all.’". With so much love,. Writer, life coach/intuitive healer. Sitting down with this book is like Julia taking your hand and s...
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Ecrits-Vies: Des oiseaux audacieux
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La vie en images. La vie humainement vue. Même si c’est encore hiver, certains matins, quand le soleil se fait plus audacieux, on peut apercevoir des oiseaux avec des ailes largement déployées qui s’élancent au-dessus des cimes des arbres. Ces oiseaux sont audacieux eux aussi. Ils osent voler très haut et pressentir l’arrivée d’une nouvelle saison bientôt. Inscription à : Publier les commentaires (Atom). Ma liste de blogs. Dr Phil Shows this Week. Images des Etats- Unis. Nous parmi les objets.