Journaling in the land of Winged

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Monday, April 28, 2008

What is really important? How not to sabotage ourselves...

Woman with Tambourine, Picasso My child within is that part of me that romps, plays and shows a good sense of humor. She is also that part of me that fills me with creativity and gives me the adrenaline to do the work creativity requires. She guides my hands in peeling away all that is incidental,... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 26, 2008

Faces in the crowds...we've all done it...stopped and nodded or passed on..

we say have a good day, stop and gesture, as if talking to the air, not sure if they heard, a smile for most others, I make a face for every one, an unsure one when I pass the very old, thinking what do they need, can I help them in any way? Then pass on. When I pass the very young, I always smile... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 25, 2008

Life Changes can seem like miracles...but they don't happen overnite...

I'm a stress eater. Love that comfort food. I am beginning to understand how so much of that comfort is bad for me, especially at my age. When I was younger, I couldn't afford soda everyday, fast food, and eating out a lot. I was raised on meat and potato's. Now, I avoid red meat, eat vegetables... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, April 24, 2008

My incredible journey...first of all my days are very busy now...

there is nothing worse than a long day ahead with nothing to excite me and no one to communicate with. As my book is getting nearer to print form, I opened up an American Author Website called www.wingedforarttherapy. I set up links to each of my columns for journaling, poetry and art therapy. Those... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

I am woman...An instrument of Love...

Venus (1508-10) - Giorgione doing penace For I am not he I am she and not a myth Sometimes I must sleep alone and suffer trhe pain of division I stand behind my man because I am strong not weak. Only God can annul the paper made from the tree that bonded ManandWife. This is for the plight of all... Sign in to see full entry.

A life remembered...Our family's hands...what we have in common... I am to be a wound-tight neurotic dreamer, depressed one day and striving to produce the next, with not quite 20/20 vision, sensitive ears and noisy fingers and mouth. Since I was a little girl, I’ve been on a kind of mental... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, April 21, 2008

My childhood's home I see again...

These are photos of my own sculptures, clay. approximately 27" x 30" And sadden with the view' And still, as memory crowds my brain, There's pleasure in it, too. O memory! thou midway world "Twist earth and paradise, Where things decayed and loved ones lost In dreamy shadows rise, And, freed from... Sign in to see full entry.

The Alcoholic

Rotted gutting, pickled lips and Blood shot eyes, violent limbs In the middle of sleep Protruding wormholes where the liver and heart should be Fading in and, a stranger A lover, a stranger, again Coal black days for his enabler, His breathing labored after Kissing me, him licking his lips loving... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

All those designed in God's image are...

Woman with Trambouline - Picasso I kind of believe all beings designed in God's image are created with a sense of spirituality, humor and need to love and be loved. All of us need to laugh. I really enjoy the funny responses in the blogs. I need to work on letting my humor free. I know when I laugh,... Sign in to see full entry.

I am alone with my anger...

I can knock a hole in it by knocking on someone's door and keeping a smile as I respond to a question from behind the door. It opens and I am tremulous with pleasure in the presence of a stranger. by David Ignatow Strangers bring out the best and the worst of us. We no past history to recoil us,... Sign in to see full entry.

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