Those who know me, understand me. Those who don’t question my sanity.
We cover up, let up, make up and shut up, We lie, cheat, claim, and demand from others, It’s my way or the high way, it’s a swipe to the right, It’s a fake tits, fake nails, fake tan, photoshoped selfies, It’s declaring our true inner being, and proclaiming our narsasistic self love. It’s political…
Back to the Basics Remember when things were less complicated? The ebb and flow of chaos in life consisted of Sunday afternoon sit down dinners, school lunch was homemade and music lyrics had depth and meaning? Remember when summers consisted of picking berries and gathering firewood in prep for the winter and family dinners weren’t…
