tell me this, pal: why isn't everbody sittin' on a fence in the moonlight playin' a banjo? that's all i want to know.

antipodeuse<<writing prompt: two ghost sit in chairs and watch as society changed over time

{NEW Post} Come On, Come Out | danielle scruton | writingmiracles.me "But in this one conversation, I saw what dropping fear could do. It was like a wall crumbling, barriers disappearing. I became fully aware of our sameness and I was at ease."

If you seem lonely clear skies turning stormy... If you touch empty, reach in the darkness and find me... This is me missing you. Life without my lovely daughter Chevon - Life without my beautiful Desi girl - James House - This is me missing you

In everyone’s life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being. We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit. • Albert Schweitzer