Otherwise ill be trapped in this tender web of complacency. Move it! Motivation!
Dear God: Let me please exercise restraint of tongue and pen. Please grant me the grace to understand my true motives. <-- from Dodged Bullet
Home for the Holidays - a classic, bittersweet take on thanksgiving |
made green beans with butter, garlic and breadcrumbs |
“Real loneliness is not necessarily limited to when you are alone.” ― Charles Bukowski |
Things get bad for all of us, almost continually, and what we do under the constant stress reveals who/what we are |
the basis |
the result of putting bear in charge of cooking |
vanilla locks - Alec Thorsen |
Alec's take on light |
got myself a zara sweater dress like this at Crossroads Trading |
rosemary fries ? - yum |