From the backyard. Daughters out did themselves. God bless them.
Tag: scotch
Lost my head
d Lost my head. It left me for someone who cares. I found it in the basement waiting instruction. Be well, do well.
Fear Not
Fear is simply a lack of knowledge. Do not lose your capacity for logic and reason before gaining that knowledge. Please know that knowledge may cause you to lose your shit, but at least you didn't panic too soon. Be, well, Do well, Scarpoe
Iron ChileHead Festival
Like most years, the first week of August we were patiently waiting for the first Hatch Green Chilies to arrive. There are so many factors in the Chilies arriving in Wichita, it mostly depends on the weather in southern New Mexico. Thankfully, the chilies have arrived! If you would like to attend Ironchilehead.com
Get it Right Next Time.
The best thing in the universe is a self correcting problem. Problem is not many people have the patience to see it through. By the way, all problems are self correcting. Get it right next time
An Epiphany
Recently I was over taken by the idea that I should become a full-time advocate for mental heath and requested assistance. I will not be needing this assistance, I will be making it happen. Donations are great, but not for this. I am very capable of making enough money to pursue my interests. Thanks for … Continue reading An Epiphany
The Rose
Working on Rain
When it Rains.... anxiety, fear, hopelessness, worry, angry, fatigue, guilt, trust, perception, substance abuse, stress, psychosis, family, violence, philosophy, paranoia, victim, panic, insomnia, self-blame, social skills, depression cheapens life worthlessness, stress, bi-polar, PTSD, medication, psychosis, determined victim, sensitive in an empathic way, trauma (the loss of self) reconnecting with the body is the cure, letting go, … Continue reading Working on Rain
Scar to the Poe
Mental illness contaminates the air. The choking and coughing stir fear in those rendering our care You know of this illness? I say, you do not. Stroll with me for a glimpse into this most disturbing plot.
The Way
Life has taught me that consistent quality is a good way to go. Is it Common Sense? Should be. Is it Easy to execute? No.
