I am convinced that sexy is a state of mind. A while back I wrote “Beauty Confession – My Wake-Up Call”. This post is a sort of follow-on.
I’m feeling myself
Simply because I can
And why not?
Sometimes you need a time-out A breath away from it all The people The things A moment to catch yourself Before you fall
This is something I should have done so so long ago. But life happens every now and then. I’d like to to introduce you to someone whom I think is worth mentioning. Not because we’re related…but rather because I think she has a voice and that voice should be heard loud and clear. She, like many of us, has had some ups and downs in life. Yet she is an amazing human masterpiece formed by the hands of the Master to bring light and love.
Do I play a musical instrument? Depends on who you ask. I play a little keyboard (badly) and about three chords on the guitar. The instrument I use most though is one one does not play…My voice. I sing. When I was younger I wanted to be a star. You know…name in lights and all of that. The only problem was that I hated the fact that everyone looked at me when I sang.
This week on The Blog Tag the theme was mental health. It is a topic that is still touchy in so many ways. Below are a few questions compiled by our administrators that we are to answer.
The answer rang clear
You’re more than you think
More than just a figment of My imagination
I have never considered myself to be beautiful. Not even pretty just a little. I’ve always thought I’m “okay”. What I realised though was that there are parts of my anatomy that I find beautiful and that it’s best to play those parts up.
And so it goes… I watch you standing there All ebb…no flow A mere mortal in thought With mortality wrought with strife The inability to delve deeper jarring One so translucent…so tragic
This week on The Blog Tag we have the theme of Literature. The prompt for this post is “My Open Letter To…”. Dear Bully I know it’s been a while. I thought I’d update you on my life. And […]