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My beautiful one was waiting. | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. My beautiful one was waiting. My face slightly relaxed, a comforting thought in such a situation, a smile lit up my tightened face. Or has she given up on waiting and retired to bed angry and teary? I wondered, and ended up blaming myself for being late. I reached the exit safely, then made a turn and rocketed through the softening darkness towards the suburbs. My beautiful one was waiting. Happy week ya'll,.
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Archive for May 2015
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. Human bond, a specific path that is often mistook. Watch us, watch them, one time, all will come to pass. And for the inaudible cries, for the stifled whispers and the resounding memoirs, mankind will forever be a kind. Sleep failed me, I shuffled my cards but, a mnesia wasnt one of them. I have been under wraps for sometime now. A life cycle, I have . Oh, The Places You'll Go!
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Treatise of Love | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. The career of this disturbance, which is both a convalescence and a decline, a blush of health and pallor, a giant and an invalid, repeats the general theory of the new philosophy of development, for, in the barbaric races, love is as narrow and as humble as are the languages and the arts. Men interpret criticism as contempt, and contempt is something men do not handle well. Ladies must grasp that their men arent half as.
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Archive for March 2015
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. I came across these paintings, of African concepts and was greatly fascinated by the color; common with most African paintings. The tall acacia tree stands out in all the paintings in a symbolic stance. It strikes out majestically as a pillar, a lone survivor of drought and famine that ravages these parts of lands. The symbol of an African soul, an angel of beauty holding a split calabash, oh! Sleep failed me, I shuffled my...
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The brightest Star... | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. The other night, I was watching Brightest Star by Chris Lowell, and I couldn't help but pick up a lot of lessons about life and love. I mean, I sat there for an hour and twenty minutes taking in the lovely teachings by Chris and Rose McIver; I must say I was more engrossed than enthralled. I hate that I am good at things that I don’t care about, and terrible at things that I do. When we close our eyes, we seem to see everyt...
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The Savanna Sun: An Origami of many meanings. | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. The Savanna Sun: An Origami of many meanings. I came across these paintings, of African concepts and was greatly fascinated by the color; common with most African paintings. The tall acacia tree stands out in all the paintings in a symbolic stance. Nothing can describe such beauty! The fading blue in the foreground, I imagine as the few lakes Lakes that have survived the harsh climate. Sleep failed me, I shuffled my cards&#...
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Goodbye The Month of May. | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. Goodbye The Month of May. The month of may has come and gone so fast, with it are many things too. Yet the thirty one days remains a mystery to many of us who go through countless events and occasions that takes place during this period. There is an African story about this month that is "affectionately-nostalgic" that used to cap this wonderful month. It's quite a long one, Read it here: African Story about May. May in the...
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Men hate Criticism | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. Frustrated, she replied,"When I scream 'I hate you,' you should know i don't mean it. You are 6'9" and weigh 260 pounds, for goodness' sake. I do that because you can take it.". The truth is, however, a lot of men can't take it. No matter how big they may be physically, emotionally they are vulnerable to what sounds like contempt. Oh, The Places You'll Go!
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The man in the mirror. | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. The man in the mirror. Everyone'( in this context) most people have certain expectations about themselves. Be it socially, economically and almost everything that encompasses our lives. Well, my friend Bill walked to me the other day and asked me a rather haunting question that left me desiring a lot about myself. “Gerry, have you ever expected good from doing good to someone? Happy Month of May Ya’ll! Men interpret critici...
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Manning Up Craze. Where many go wrong. | Random Stirrings of The Mind.
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Random Stirrings of The Mind. Liberal expressions of Literature, Poetry and Life. Manning Up Craze. Where many go wrong. Everyone is entitled to their own personal view, I too have mine, and if it comes out odd and obnoxious, well, it’s my opinion. I am simply having my cake, and sharing it. Have always been thought to be the weaker sex, which to be sincere is absolute gibberish! We have seen mind-blowing ideas and strength from women all around the world and to me, the word “ Weaker Sex. If you are sing...