The Journal of Mark Richard Luther

Love is a melting pot of dreams,emotions, of sunrises,sunsets,of passions unbound,of yearnings fulfilled. Many hearts have bled the sweat of an endearing,enduring affections towards the tenderness of a touch, a caress of a kiss that leaves you out of breath. Lovers become entwined into one soul,one... Sign in to see full entry.

I paint life with either a paintbrush or a fountain pen-the paintbrush allows me to paint images onto a canvas with bright colors,to bring the image to life,with brushstrokes of passion within my hand.When I use a fountain pen to draft out a story-words are my imagery that I use to paint a... Sign in to see full entry.

One kiss could unite passion with romance. One word could change the world forever. One voice speaking to war-torn Armies to lay down their arms in world peace. One dream could spark ideas for a future world generation to live,love,and work together in peaceful unity. One hope for humankind is... Sign in to see full entry.

Words on paper,written with a heart of emotions that only love can blend together. Each stroke of the fountain pen that glides across the paper tells a story,with certain words that paints a picture of a beautiful and wonderous romance. My soft,sparkling,smiling eyes are in trance as I lose myself... Sign in to see full entry.

Another Monday has arrived,maybe in some parts of the world-monday hasn't arrived.I used to be so concerned with the days of the week and time,as I get older and better with age like a vintage wine,the days,weeks,months,years,and time don't seem to matter as much.I know there's seven days in a... Sign in to see full entry.

I would like to say thanks for the great comments I have been receiving from everyone on Blogit-they have been very encouraging and I appreciate it very much.Everyone keep writing,reading and continue with the great work everyone has been creating-THUMPS UP! Sign in to see full entry.

The quiet,picturesque,colorful sunrise slowly ascending above the hillside. The songs of life playing with the music of nature as it's voices echo through the woods,the smells that penetrate my nostrils with the scents of different perfumes of the outdoors,some pleasing,some not so pleasing,almost... Sign in to see full entry.

If you can wake up in the morning then it is a great day.I believe that is a simple philosophy to follow throughout your life.I have followed it all of my life,because everyday is a new beginning in my life.I try to leave behind what had happening the day before.The sunrise always brings a new day... Sign in to see full entry.

I finished another painting-the artwork is a portrait of Sid the cat,he used to lived at the library in Herkimer,New York,it is painted in mixed media(Oils,Watercolors) on a 16x20 canvas.When I finish a painting or a novel,I treat myself to dinner(AppleBee's,Red Lobster's or Denny's) it depends what... Sign in to see full entry.

I walked sixteen miles today along Herkimer Road-my starting point was Herkimer,which is located in Upstate New York-my hometown.The time I began was at 9:30 in the morning the temperature was a cold 29 degrees,there wasn't I cloud,it was a perfect,clear blue sky.I was listening to Van Halen's first... Sign in to see full entry.