Be My 'Friend'? : ]

Give me comraderie, connection, interaction, eXcitement! ! This technical phenomenon is enlightening and fantastic! There's so much of you out there so much to read! Reading, writing, tweaking, posting, pictures, ........life...................back releasing, flowing, thinking, drinking, exploring ? , watching t.v., did I just hear Lou Diamond Philips on Food Network, say he grew up in the Philippines? and he just made coconut milk icecream!?? mmmm Yes I did. I NEVER knew that!


Relaxing, releasing, flowing that's the trick, and now it's Break \ti\me...............until I do it again

Now I Feel Like Blogging

The Blogging community seems like The Voice, the celebrity coach singing team competition. It's like a blind audition to throw your stuff out there without being judged on what you look like. In this case, it's writing.
Everyone what has different styles which is cool to see, the different layouts, the pictures, the backgrounds, the content, and the list goes on and on, etc. It's so huge, this online community, and we're all plugged into this Matrix! of information, stories, database of ideas, creations, and connection.


It takes time cuz I'm not so young anymore, and these late night tapping out the keys or writing out the clusters to filter out my thoughts is making for more than one zombie day a week! Can't handle it like I used to! 


But I still wanna write. And it'll go here, in this non-filtered page! Too bad I couldn't just plug in the connection to my brain, so  you'll just have to read it and interpret any way you want to. It's Ok. ;)

Off to the Race!

My mind races in so many different layers, all connecting (or not) at the same time.
Making sense or too far-fetched.
I can make the connections because I think of so many questions to get the answer.
If not within the boundary, then way too far out there.
The clusters are proof of how my mind works,
Even though I may perceive as calm/quiet on the outside,
on the inside, there is a storm trying to make it's way into the calm.
And when restored, all is well.
If not, then the chaos continues until I make time to acknowledge the thoughts
that have been brewing.
I need you to help filter out the process.
Writing is not for the purpose of being alone,
but for the reason to connect.


This is where my realization lies now.

Sense of Movement

I feel stagnant
Pissed off, done and done
My cup is full
And I can't take no more!


Life is happening and passing me by
All at the same time
I'm in a good place with my family,
But I'm in a bad place with my work.


My energy belongs to ME,
Not you,
Who sucks it all out of me
For the sake of numbers.


We are people, only human
You are not invincible
You make us miserable
But we,
We are the ones who help
We are the honest truth
The ones who value home life.


Things have to change
I can't stay still any longer
Let the truth be told
And may the grief be over.