As The Days Go By…
Day 01 - A picture of yourself with fifteen facts.
Day 02 - A picture of you and the person you have been closest with the longest.
Day 03 - A picture of the cast from your favorite show.
Day 04 - A picture of your night.
Day 05 - A picture of your favorite memory.
Day 06 - A picture of a person you’d love to trade places with for a day.
Day 07 - A picture of your most treasured item.
Day 08 - A picture that makes you laugh.
Day 09 - A picture of the person who has gotten you through the most.
Day 10 - A picture of the person you do the most effed up things with.
Day 11 - A picture of something you hate.
Day 12 - A picture of something you love.
Day 13 - A picture of your favorite band or artist.
Day 14 - A picture of someone you could never imagine your life without.
Day 15 - A picture of something you want to do before you die.
Day 16 - A picture of someone who inspires you.
Day 17 - A picture of something that has made a huge impact on your life recently.
Day 18 - A picture of your biggest insecurity.
Day 19 - A picture of you when you were little.
Day 20 - A picture of somewhere you’d love to travel.
Day 21 - A picture of something you wish you could forget.
Day 22 - A picture of something you wish you were better at.
Day 23 - A picture of your favorite book.
Day 24 - A picture of something you wish you could change.
Day 25 - A picture of your day.
Day 26 - A picture of something that means a lot to you.
Day 27 - A picture of yourself and a family member.
Day 28 - A picture of something you’re afraid of.
Day 29 - A picture that can always make you smile.
Day 30 - A picture of someone you miss.
Day 31 - A picture of you in your room
Day 32 - A picture with someone you don’t actually like
Day 33 - A picture with a former crush
Day 34 - A picture of you very drunk
Day 35 - A picture of your parents
Day 36 - A picture of you on your birthday/favorite holiday
Day 37 - The youngest picture of you in digital form
Day 38 - A picture of you in your favorite outfit
Day 39 - A picture of you making a goofy face at the camera
Day 40 - A picture of you showing off a new haircut
Day 41 - A picture you edited to make yourself look more attractive
Day 42 - A picture of 2 things you love
Day 43 - A picture of you truly being yourself
Day 44 - The most recent picture of you
Day 45 - A picture of you looking ridiculous
Day 46 - A picture of a time that is over but you wish wasn’t
Day 47 - A picture of a time that is over & you couldn’t be more happy it was
Day 48 - A picture with your oldest friend
Day 49 - A picture with your newest friend
Day 50 - A picture of a time you were anything but happy & trying to fake it
Day 51 - A picture you had no idea was being taken
Day 52 - A picture when you were a different person than you are now
Day 53 - A picture of you in a swimsuit
Day 54 - A picture of yourself that you like
Day 55 - A picture of yourself that you hate
Day 56 - A picture with someone you love
Day 57 - A picture of how you’d like the world to see you
Day 58 - A picture that describes how you’d like to spend everyday
Day 59 - A picture of a time when everything was changing
Day 60 - A picture that makes your heart hurt
Day 61 - A picture that makes your heart smile
Day 62 - A picture of one of the best days of your life
Day 63 - A picture of something important, something very important to you
- 2 years ago
"It is cruel, you know, that music should be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness of pain: of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment and never-satisfied love. The cruel beauty of nature and everlasting beauty of monotony."
— Benjamin Britten
- 2 years ago
I had to write this poem as an assignment in lit class. Most everyone I let see it said it was really good!
Remembers roller skates that clamped on,
The key turned so tight, shoe toes curled,
Flying down cement sidewalks, wings spread,
Skinned knees and elbows,
On fire with being seven years old
Remembers the smell of summer-hot tar,
Pressing pennies and fingers,
Fascinated at this early form of publishing.
Fireflies chased before the Silent Spring
caught in eager hands, stuffed in Mason jars.
Magic in glass, spilled out and made free before bed…
Remembers the first leather jacket wanted…
His family wasn’t poor, but these were war years.
Saving bacon fat, tin cans, rationing and Victory Gardens,
The jacket pulled off and left its very first day.
Nine bucks and fifty years later, he still remembers…
Remembers flags hung in neighbors windows by gold cord,
A blue star for each son at war and some had several.
Lost or missing, the blue stars turned to gold.
Windows passed quietly, whispered and cried over
with nine year old tears, while playing at war
and watching neighbor’s parents, quickly grown old…
Fifty years later and a maintenance crew patching streets
Half a world away, the sudden smell of hot tar sparks memories
Of skinned knees, pressed fingers and fireflies,
Slammed screen doors, the stars turned blue to gold,
Nine dollar jackets and sons of neighbors lost…
The breaking wave of a lifetime was remembered in a smell
- 2 years ago
For All You Church Kids…
Today I was looking at signs and saw one for a church. It said Sunday School is on Wednesday Nights. MLIA
- 2 years ago
Last year sometime, my sister figured out how to mess with the spellcheck on her school’s computers. Now, every time someone types “Voldemort” it automatically switches to “He Who Must Not Be Named”. MLIA
- 2 years ago