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Inside a Raindrop | Pish's Blog of Loveliness
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Pish's Blog of Loveliness. Photography, Fiction, and Musings on Life. Skip to primary content. June 2, 2015. It’s chilly and rainy in my corner of the universe today. Over the years, I have come to understand that most people don’t enjoy this kind of weather. Most people love for their days to be sunny and bright all the time. And many people I know absolutely love the heat of Spring and Summer. 8220;Raining cats and dogs” … I know. It’s cheesy, but it always makes me laugh.). And tagged rainy days.
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Internet Gone Wrong | Pish's Blog of Loveliness
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Pish's Blog of Loveliness. Photography, Fiction, and Musings on Life. Skip to primary content. June 26, 2015. Last night, I stumbled a bit on the Internet and fell down the wrong rabbit hole. Have you ever seen something you wish, desperately, you hadn’t? Do you ever find yourself going along your merry way and thinking that, maybe, the world isn’t such a terrible place? This entry was posted in Essay. 15 thoughts on “ Internet Gone Wrong. June 26, 2015 at 9:14 am. June 26, 2015 at 9:29 am. Oh Pish, Yes ...
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Expect the Unexpected | Pish's Blog of Loveliness
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Pish's Blog of Loveliness. Photography, Fiction, and Musings on Life. Skip to primary content. June 15, 2015. People always tell me this. They say I should “expect the unexpected”. I … don’t really understand this tidbit of wisdom. If I expect the unexpected, then doesn’t it become expected? And all of it will sort of whirl and mix and mash together to create one big, giant bundle of life. Which, in the end, shall likely be much more awesome and amazing than I could have ever expected. Pencil yourself in...
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Washer Woman | Pish's Blog of Loveliness
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Pish's Blog of Loveliness. Photography, Fiction, and Musings on Life. Skip to primary content. May 30, 2015. I blame my family. Not for Dante; even they can’t take responsibility for that guy. But for my own laundry hell. My family has this unholy fascination with wearing clean clothes. Especially underwear and socks. They want clean clothes Every Damn Day. What is up with that? It borders on obsession, really. I am beginning to think it’s all a bit unhealthy — for me, in particular. No … really. Gotta F...
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Upside Down Frown | Pish's Blog of Loveliness
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Pish's Blog of Loveliness. Photography, Fiction, and Musings on Life. Skip to primary content. June 9, 2015. As I was leaving the parking lot, I saw it: A lone chipmunk, squatting cutely under a parked car. For another moment, the sun shone and the birds began to sing. I was all, “OMG! YOU ARE SO CUTE AND FUZZY AND I LOVE YOU! And so … I did. This entry was posted in Essay. And tagged bad day. 2 thoughts on “ Upside Down Frown. June 10, 2015 at 10:37 am. June 10, 2015 at 1:41 pm. I know my world does!
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pishnguyen | Pish's Blog of Loveliness
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Pish's Blog of Loveliness. Photography, Fiction, and Musings on Life. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. I love photography, writing, anime, my family, and my dogs. And I seem to spend a LOT of time chasing my muses around in circles. Weekly Nail Wrap-Up October Favorites. November 4, 2016. Plus, I thought it would be fun to see if I could actually manage to redo my nails every day. She is the best! This is a Prototype polish from Colores de Carol. The moment I saw this bottle of polish&...
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Sad | Pish's Blog of Loveliness
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Pish's Blog of Loveliness. Photography, Fiction, and Musings on Life. Skip to primary content. June 16, 2015. How can I walk around in this world and pretend that everything is fine when I know that, at any moment, my heart can be ripped right out of me? How can I go on with my life when I know — I KNOW — I am a whisper away from devastation so profound and complete that it will utterly destroy me? This is not a good feeling. It’s scary. Today, I feel sad. I feel small. And the universe is big. She is do...
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The Fam | The Inner Beauty of a Restless Heart
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The Inner Beauty of a Restless Heart. Live Learn. Grow. Repeat. This is my husband, Jerry. He is a 30-year-old white male with a bald head. He likes to watch t.v. and play games. On occasion, he enjoys cuddling and having his belly rubbed. Jerry is potty-trained and is eager to learn new tricks. He will do. For a treat. He has not yet been neutered and is very proud of his manly balls. His nickname is Hollywood. This is my oldest daughter, Brianna. Isn’t she lovely? 10 thoughts on “ The Fam. She is prett...
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Mama vs. Easter Bunny | The Inner Beauty of a Restless Heart
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The Inner Beauty of a Restless Heart. Live Learn. Grow. Repeat. Mama vs. Easter Bunny. March 31, 2013. By x melissa little. Cute bunny in the photo, right? That cute little guy doesn’t look anything like the. Easter Bunny. Those aren’t my eyes, ears, nose or even fingers. Those whiskers could pass for mine, but this is an imposter nonetheless. The one who gets credit for it? Something is wrong with this picture…. Eyes bulging from sockets, heart racing, cat ready to attack, bladder full. After an urg...
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Together | A Darker Side of Normal
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A Darker Side of Normal. A Road to Nowhere. Poetry for a cause. July 15, 2016. Defeat’s varied design. Granting birth to fight. A strength that we find. Misfortune is a wound. A splinter of the mind. It breaks away with time. Found along the way. Finds the light of day. Chance, a risk we own. A step will symbolize. Movement is a growth. Not measured by a size. It’s a common face. No matter who we are. Inside it has a place. Difference is a curse. It holds a common ground. With an unfamiliar sound. Our Na...
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