Today I’m a Writer…

A topic that has been banging around in my mind as of late, gained support from two other bloggers today. Both Alana Monroe and JulieAnn’s voice proved to me that I am not… Continue reading

Unspoken Speaking

As i looked up, wow, there she was misty ethereal blue a splash of red above her head in motion of purpose too The rain it splattered everywhere a golden dance carefree but… Continue reading

Flash Mobs: the Closest thing to World Peace

The Historic Antwerp station Flash Mob 2010 Every single time I watch a Flash Mob come together, tears flood my eyes. I’m not in pain. I’m not feeling unwell or hurting. So why… Continue reading

Novel Update #5

Well I’m pleased to say that I have been busy this week… WRITING!! Actually writing and editing. I jumped back into my manuscript Fallout , which I hadn’t touched since October once November… Continue reading

Growing Pains

On New Year’s Day I wrote a poetic blog post. Like many of us, I was excited about the new year beginning and all the unknown adventures ahead. After all, when that Ball… Continue reading

A New Year’s Call…

The hours tick on rapidly as time begins to fly The year’s adventure, highs and lows they both can make you cry. 2013’s ’bout to end, excitement will explode, A Ball to drop,… Continue reading

Merry Holiday Greetings from the Expressible Café!

Wishing all my Blogger friends a truly Memorable and safe Christmas Holiday! Thank you to everyone who has come into the Café and has helped make this Blogging experience so incredibly fun so… Continue reading

Before Christmas Break…

“Do not hunt for subjects, let them choose you, not you them. Only do that which insists being done and runs right up against you, hitting you in the eye until you do… Continue reading

I Saw a Green Balloon…

I saw a green balloon today It flew upon the ground, And though there was much traffic there It didn’t make a sound. I saw green balloon today At first I thought how… Continue reading

Christmas Wrapping

Whirling, the colour it crinkles around, My head is a mess with the chaos and sound. Desperately trying to find where it goes, Walking so carefully upon my toes. Nothing should break, all… Continue reading