Banish this insistent and sly beast they call procrastination! It soothes my anxiety of old age and lures me into a sense of tempus ignorantiam (a type of apathy of the passing time). Perhaps it is the nature of youth? Yet I have bid my youth adieu some time ago!
It won’t be too long before I see grey hairs and feel weak bones! What shall I do then when a fully dug grave beckons?
My astonishment shan’t be from surprise but rather fear.
2 Lines each day...
from the forest, from the furrows, from the field ... and further
relishing in life's surprises, delighting in food, travel, art
The Writings of an Aspiring Cadaver
the literary asylum
grano a grano el gallo se llena el buche
"Hay que inyectarse cada día de fantasía para no morir de realidad" Ray Bradbury.
Making media that matters; Empowering others to create media too
A bit of entertainment, a dash of humor - life in a multi-cat household!
"Be yourself - everyone else is already taken."
A place to share my photography projects
Autism, Anxiety and Allergies. Please feel free to email me abigailbrookshalling@gmail.com
bipolar, uninterrupted
Asperganoid 