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Tiny Little Baby

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The Dirty Naked Girl

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The New Me

I have been a big fan of Dolores Cannon since I first started reading her books earlier this year. Today she passed away and we are all saddened But, she has gone on to the new Earth and left her failing body behind, becoming a free spirit and a loving soul. You go, girl! So, I took this picture of myself to let out the sadness and to look ahead toward a bright and promising future in the new Earth. We must remain positive! … Read entire article »

My Sister: An Enemy and a Friend – Part I

With a maniacal laugh that shook the walls, and an evil look in her eyes that made me cower, she stalked me with a butcher knife while I defended myself with a wooden stirring spoon. I was 7 and she was 9 when she pinned me up against the wall heater and threatened me with that big knife. Luckily, our mother arrived home from work just in time to save me from a sure bloodbath. Her name was Kathleen Ann McDonald but we called her Katie Ann. Mama’s pet name for her was Kitten-Katten-Purr-Meow which she was called frequently. She was 2 1/2 years older than me, a bit of a tomboy, and loved to pick … Read entire article »

Here Comes Santa Claus

Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Just one week away. Can you stand it, Can you take it, Madness all the way. I’m not smiling as I’m spending money I don’t have. The bills will come in thirty days but Santa Claus comes tonight. Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus… … Read entire article »

Reflections of a Dying Family

No, this isn’t an article about family traditions going down the drain. This article is very personal and is about my own family and what has brought me to this point in time. When you are a kid, everything is fun and games. You rarely have to take anything seriously and can laugh and sing the day away. Then you grow up… At first, you are excited about being on your own, having your own place, your own car, your own personal freedom. But, reality sets in when the first family member passes away. In my case, it was an elderly aunt who I did not know. She had dementia and would cuss, scream and attempt to … Read entire article »