Feb 23, 2007
Miss Cheevous
As a little one, I was the shyest of the Shy and rarely the most animated one in playing with my siblings - that is, evidently, until the day this photo was taken - my Mum says it's her favorite picture every time she sees it and we laugh. That day, I was the loudest, laughing, dressed-up-in-a-leotard-by-my-fashionable-sister clown I think I have ever been and ever will be again.
Feb 19, 2007
If there's one thing I'm not
E-versations with Lauren in Hawaii ~
L: You sound crabby. Are you crabby?
C: Incredibly so. How could you tell?
L: You're just so predictable.
Feb 16, 2007
Snowed in and out
Tejas
To add to a collection of words that I grow fonder of every day: Tejas - other than of course being the Spanish name of Texas, it means "those who are friends" in Caddo; and in Sanskrit tejas is radiance, light, or fire.
It does not require many words to speak the truth --
It does not require many words to speak the truth --
Feb 14, 2007
Feb 10, 2007
Feb 6, 2007
A wish I never sent
my father
I wished for you to know that a hug can mean more
than a lesson in Theology - that a Smile would be more true than your explanation of what Love is - and that all the Words you ever spoke remain meaningless until you Laugh.
I wished you
to know that all are not perfect, and I can never be.
In your orderly helter-skelter, might there be no room for my
probable fallibility -
I wished you would know that OK doesn't always mean OK when I say it's how I am;
Ask me a question - only one, so I would know.
I wished you to know that the loss you
can cause is deeper than all you blindly stand sentinel against.
Most of all, I
wished and still do -
that you would know I still love you.
Feb 5, 2007
Lylas
Friendship is born at that moment when
one person says to another,
what! you too? I thought
I was the only one.
one person says to another,
what! you too? I thought
I was the only one.
CS Lewis
I believe we are kindred, related
by pledge to Promises, Songs and
Strength
I believe we are kindred, related
by pledge to Promises, Songs and
Strength
Which is all never enough to say in my stumbling voice
thank you Catherine.
thank you Catherine.
Feb 3, 2007
Grieving vanity
For some days I've had a long sounding something-itis - the result of which affects most noticeably my Eyes, making it a little hard to read and harder to focus on a computer screen for long.
I don't know which is worse: that, or the way
it makes me look as if I had been weeping for days, even if I smile.
I don't know which is worse: that, or the way
it makes me look as if I had been weeping for days, even if I smile.
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