Abandoning the taking of what is not given, one abstains from taking what is not given. One does not take, in the manner of a thief, things in a village or a wilderness that belong to others and ha…
Source: No Stealing
Abandoning the taking of what is not given, one abstains from taking what is not given. One does not take, in the manner of a thief, things in a village or a wilderness that belong to others and ha…
Source: No Stealing
“The problem with introspection is that it has no end.”
Phillip K. Dick
Feeling better these days and grateful for life, loving girlfriend and parents. The days seem bright, hard not to smile and hard not to be slightly giddy and silly. I’ve bounced back to the happy me that believes in herself and can conquer the world. Dysphoria is gone; feeling beautiful as ever and not having panic attacks at all. Thanking my lucky stars!
The weather is warming up in Vancouver; Even the rain is warm. More and more sunny days has us playing basketball and me skateboarding. I kinda feel like I’ve been hibernating which is NOT like me so… I am delighted that winter has come to an end. To say the least.
I’ve definitely settled into the new place and there’s nothing else needing to be added to our new home. We managed to fully furnish a large suite for under $300 it’s probably closer to $200. I feel extremely comfortable living here and am extremely thankful for that as well.
Writing and blogging and video logging has given me outlets of creativity instead of wasting time away. I love hopping on here (wordpress) in the morning with some coffee to see what everyone is offering up to the world which is cool. I’m not sure how to make the perfect WordPress layout on my page but it’s all good.
It’s all good.
Nina
Thank you my love for the photo. ❤
Street art in Mexico by artist Walf Attack. Photo by Walf Attack.
Source: Street art in Mexico
Just HAVE to get on camera
Just HAVE to spit rhymes
It’s addiction for tomorrow
For Today
For now
Do you like my cat ears?
“Ouch” Said Nina.
She was right… they are too spicy…
Causing a tummy ache worthy of an academy award.
“The Samosas of death”
-They really need to lay off the chilli-
Munch munch*
“The sauce isn’t right.” Said Larissa
“It’s not thick enough,”.
Nina grew anxious of the aggravating burning of her stomach.
Although the price is right.
The people are nice.
Ilness is spawned by these demonic snacks
“WE ARE NEVER GETTING SAMOSAS FROM GOA AGAIN”.
Just pizza…
Just pizza….
Sincerely Nina
The door closes behind me*
6 x 6 walls
with a Plastic Bed
Steel toilet
For some…
This is the last stop
Souls pass through here often
Cold and lonesome
Time is a killer
Daunting me
Then I remembered…
Freedom isn’t “Out There,”.
It’s “In here.”…
My spirit rising
Lifting
No one can see my smile
Nobody knows that I closed my eyes
Left this place
The cell is quiet…
Dead
But not me.
I’m Free
And “You” can be free
anytime.
Anytime…
-Nina
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