Author: Birch Wind
Mom of five kids aged 16-36. Journeying though life, and looking for the way home. Trying to remember that the map is hidden in all I see, even in the face of the grief that has settled upon me since my daughter passed away in 2016. Currently picking through scattered pieces.
G-Male… The perfect boyfriend, or is he? (google personified mwuahahaha)
ahem. forgot the link… ‘Google.. they’ve just got it ALL figured out’ G-male. http://youtu.be/dx-cX7W03RI Creepy LMAO
LAST post.. honest. I just LOVE this one, if you haven’t seen it, you gotta (or if you have, hell, watch it again) G-Male …. Google.. they’ve just got it ALL figured out:
Autumn emerging
It is an hour until noon. We are at the park. The wind is blowing, the skies are grey. The Canadian geese are calling out as they fly overhead. A few aged sunscorched leaves are fluttering down and sporadic raindrops find us in the breeze. The pans of the scale are shifting again with the … Continue reading Autumn emerging
In the Wind 