Author: Birch Wind
And,’ she added musingly, ‘the thing that irks me most is this shattered prison, after all. I’m tired, tired of being enclosed here. I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there: not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart, but really … Continue reading
Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma - which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow … Continue reading
Yep, that’s about it. Applies to Facebook too.
Yep, that's about it. Applies to Facebook too.
Woke up this morning with a dull ache in my arm. Apparently the last mosquito bite I got has decided to be a bastard and go all infectious or something. Perhaps just having a particularly nasty reaction. For the time being, rubbed in some salve, covered and wrapped in a comfrey poultice and drinking some … Continue reading
