Showing posts with label making a life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label making a life. Show all posts

Friday, December 25, 2015

Being Single

Being Single

Long spaces of aloneness,
Filling the space with action,
Some fun 
Some not.

It is inevitable
that the spaces fill with people,
Some wanted some not.

Passing numbers to and fro.
A dance becomes an invitation.
A coffee, a walk, a dinner, a movie.
Some wanted most not.

Am I single or am I not?



Ginger V

Friday, October 9, 2015

Time to start the walk

Bellagio (118)I don’t know what happened to my first post. I put it online right after midnight on the 9th, and then started playing with the blog layout; adding gadgets and such.  Then I went to bed around 1:00 am.  I came over here to see how the new gadgets were working in mid-afternoon, and NOTHING except the photo. It might not have been the best post I have ever written, very likely it was a little stiff, but I was proud that after 18 months of silence I’d finally picked up my pen again.  I am sorry; to those that might have come by for a visit, please know I will try again to write something similar.  All those that know me, know I write off the top of my head often leaving out words and making you suffer through misspells and typos as my thoughts flow faster than I am able to type, so recreating equal is next to impossible for me.  But I will try.

I write again:  Today (the 9th) is the 3 anniversary of Camillo’s death.  I have had moments of sadness, and moment of gladness, but through the past 3 years I have not been writing nor taking photos.  Now I will try again to start noting my thoughts; sending them out into cyberspace; hoping to share with you the process, the ups and downs, and the gradual acceptance that happens with time.  (only the first sentence is like the first post – I go with my flow and will catch the other ideas over time).

I am hoping that my thoughts will move very quickly from the past 3 years and into thoughts and feeling of now, and plans for the future.  If I sound stuck, tell me.  prod and poke and question until I move myself forward and this blogs morphs into something we can all enjoy.

Write to me.  I look forward to your thoughts.