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Finding Elegance: October 2013
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Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph. Do you like the image of yourself? Monday, October 7, 2013. And eventually I cry. That you were always mine. But I never knew. But I never knew. But I never knew. And now I've lost you. You said the words but. I - I never heard. I - I never heard. It's your heart that was burned. It's your heart that was burned. For all the times.
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Finding Elegance: Impact
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Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph. Do you like the image of yourself? Wednesday, July 8, 2015. And he caught me,. And he wrapped me up safe in his arms,. And he surrounded me with his love. And together we fell. And by some miracle. Both survived the impact. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). AKA Klagpe Archipelago :). View my complete profile. There was an error in this gadget.
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Finding Elegance: Panic.
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Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph. Do you like the image of yourself? Saturday, September 7, 2013. Air forced harsh into unwilling lungs,. Heart flying directly for the sun. Skin crusted with salt of tears and sweat. Mind reeling as I fail at accepting this new reality. Eyes open and slow deep breaths return. Yet I still exist in a newly fractured reality. View my complete profile.
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Finding Elegance: September 2013
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Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph. Do you like the image of yourself? Saturday, September 7, 2013. Air forced harsh into unwilling lungs,. Heart flying directly for the sun. Skin crusted with salt of tears and sweat. Mind reeling as I fail at accepting this new reality. Eyes open and slow deep breaths return. Yet I still exist in a newly fractured reality. View my complete profile.
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Finding Elegance: June 2013
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Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph. Do you like the image of yourself? Sunday, June 30, 2013. I need to write again. I need to write like my life depends on it. Pour my soul out, words splashing dark against bright white paper, carrying my life, my hope, my love, my heartache. Perhaps,) can my mind be settled and my heart calm and if I'm lucky I can sleep. A bigger part wonders if...
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Finding Elegance: July 2013
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Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph. Do you like the image of yourself? Friday, July 12, 2013. I tried to fit the prices back into the places they used to belong,. But somewhere along the way. I lost a few, I shrunk, I grew, I twisted and turned into something new. I'm not the person you once knew. And somewhere along the way I realized that grasping at shards will cut.
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A Day in the Life: January 2014
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A Day in the Life. The passing thoughts of your normal, average delusional and paranoid man. Wednesday, 15 January 2014. This Thing of Darkness I Acknowledge Mine. So, having such thoughts, I begin to wonder about myself. Am I really a little depressed? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Stoke-on-Trent, Staffordshire, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. Balancing act number one priority! Painting of the Month (65) Sept 2016: Bridget Riley. All I Want To Do Is Visit My Friends And Family. Clcik on the link...
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A Day in the Life: May 2015
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A Day in the Life. The passing thoughts of your normal, average delusional and paranoid man. Monday, 4 May 2015. No Hero I - Why "My Brave Battle with Schizophrenia" Aren't Words You're Likely to Hear. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Stoke-on-Trent, Staffordshire, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. Balancing act number one priority! Image credit: http:/ tinybuddha.com/blog/6-tips-work-life-balance-for-people-with-big-dreams-2/ "Balance is something I can only glimpse, as . The modern day spinster.
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A Day in the Life: October 2013
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A Day in the Life. The passing thoughts of your normal, average delusional and paranoid man. Thursday, 10 October 2013. World Mental Health Day - Are We Progressing? In terms of how mental illness is represented in the media, it would seem that any progress on that front has taken a blow with the recent. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Stoke-on-Trent, Staffordshire, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. Balancing act number one priority! Painting of the Month (65) Sept 2016: Bridget Riley. Bridget Riley ...
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A Day in the Life: Funding for Mental Health Services Rises in Real Terms. So Why the Crisis?
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A Day in the Life. The passing thoughts of your normal, average delusional and paranoid man. Saturday, 29 November 2014. Funding for Mental Health Services Rises in Real Terms. So Why the Crisis? Unusually for the issue of mental health, it found its way into the headlines twice this week. What is entirely clear is that mental health services are in crisis, and the human cost of that crisis is all too appallingly evident. Seems more like a plethora of pain. if we need a catch phrase. They cut fun...I thi...