Old Residence

From the curb the house looks so familiar,
The front door a different color,
And the hedges now more fully grown…

The House Prepares

Only hours away now, the bickering begins again. The brain is struggling with the decision not to clean the day before.

My Dirty House

Now, with the date only a day away, you can hear the orchestra tuning up in the pit, ready to score the next epic battle.

In My House

My heart and my brain live in the same house, but like most siblings, there are times they just do not agree with each other.

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose

Crosswalk

Sharing My Journey of Faith And Experience

BLOSSOM READS

Cherish every moment

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

UnderthePhilosotree

Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author. Veteran. Patriot. Martial Artist.

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life

Rum and Robots

We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive

I didn't have my glasses on....

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Wild Scared Crazy

It's an uncertain life!