My life

I was dying when I met you
Now I am crying to forget you
Just look at what you have done to me
Threating me with blindness
Day after day

Now you are coming after my friends like a missile, oh oh

When you stepped into my mind
I was getting used to being someone you loved
You spoke loud and clear
As to leave the ones you so loved
I will send them a text in later years

My immune system you shook to the core
Until I have to tremble within
Never thought I would live to see that day
When these rashes would come out on many faces

Mood

The color might appeal more to girls than boys, but the ingredients produced an irresistible combination of flavors

Something I fear all these years of traveling is the fear of dozing off, that my life would capsize from one bedroom and that I could not be happy without adventure.

I don’t know yet whether I will be enjoying a pastry or spaghetti today, but no matter what, I am going to open those shutters, starting at home.

Phoebe’s Journey

Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken. ~Oscar Wilde

Today, it’s a feeling like no other. Stop tapping against the right side of my head. Unimaginative, that jealous rage within.

Doesn’t matter though, nothing that will change the flow.

I must stop my workout and be attentive to peoples rages.

Nobody has time for that or perhaps change the ways humanity has designed life

Not interested in dictations about who I ought to be, nor spying that which I have nothing that highlights me

Vain I am, they say.

So, in vain, I remain.

It’s a hidden world of deep secrets

Understandeth all why the journey is so long

I am not a peaceful candidate for this job

Juicing to Go

It’s a good Day to Float in the Air..👟

Health and detoxification is a very depressing process and subject, if I may say… I often try to chose meats and veggies that are meant to enjoy and the fact that they are good for you is merely secondary.

What is good for humans? I suppose, it’s a combination of somebody too nobody, including exercises. So, off I go for an acrobatic pose.

Flavors

Sliced Home Baked Biscuits with Tomato Pesto

Today, I worked on my flavors. Home Baked biscuits with store bought Tomato Pesto.

Mind you, these are all new foods that I am testing to see how life can be, feeling upright. Not bad, but for me, I am trying to discover my intolerances to foods I like to eat. I guess I’ll give a better verdict overnight. Off to discover another flavor 🙂