Poor little disorder. Platonic love letter. Mostly tar & turpentine. Majestically skittish. Hag turnip. Stuck on Todd. CrazyChickenLady. She/Her. Sin-é is Gaelic for that's it.
We may not always understand why certain people cross our path, but we can be grateful for the serendipitous moments that make life just a little bit more magical.
~ unknown
December 9, 2025 at 1:08 PM
We may not always understand why certain people cross our path, but we can be grateful for the serendipitous moments that make life just a little bit more magical.
I took the fuchsia down from the porch, used nest box pads to line it the planter bowl & put it in the corner of the enclosure with some cozy smelling herbs hoping maybe one of the girls (Blanche) will use it for a cozy bed. 🥹🤭 We’ll see! 🥰🤓😊
December 9, 2025 at 12:05 AM
I took the fuchsia down from the porch, used nest box pads to line it the planter bowl & put it in the corner of the enclosure with some cozy smelling herbs hoping maybe one of the girls (Blanche) will use it for a cozy bed. 🥹🤭 We’ll see! 🥰🤓😊
This is my dad. 🤍 I took this photo outside the nail salon while my mother got her manicure. It’s my favorite. He was so handsome. I was smoking a cigarette & said “dad you look so handsome let me take your picture.”
December 8, 2025 at 7:37 PM
This is my dad. 🤍 I took this photo outside the nail salon while my mother got her manicure. It’s my favorite. He was so handsome. I was smoking a cigarette & said “dad you look so handsome let me take your picture.”
No matter what, keep putting the good out there. Keep posting art, poetry, music, photography. Keep spreading love, kindness, hope, truth. Lift each other up. Keep this going and going. Every single day.
We're stronger together. 💙
July 1, 2025 at 2:47 AM
No matter what, keep putting the good out there. Keep posting art, poetry, music, photography. Keep spreading love, kindness, hope, truth. Lift each other up. Keep this going and going. Every single day.
2 years ago I was sat in my dad’s hospital room from 8-5:30-ish crying w/ his nurses as they’d drop in to hug me & say goodbye to him. He didn’t wake up. I talked to him, sung to him, held his hand then told him my brother & mother were on the way, I was going home & it was ok to go if he was ready.
December 8, 2025 at 6:31 PM
2 years ago I was sat in my dad’s hospital room from 8-5:30-ish crying w/ his nurses as they’d drop in to hug me & say goodbye to him. He didn’t wake up. I talked to him, sung to him, held his hand then told him my brother & mother were on the way, I was going home & it was ok to go if he was ready.
Sausage & peppers marinara cooking low & slow, a big lug on my lap, scrambled some eggs for the ladies, hard boiled the rest for red beet eggs, the big lug snores. This is our day so far.
December 8, 2025 at 6:17 PM
Sausage & peppers marinara cooking low & slow, a big lug on my lap, scrambled some eggs for the ladies, hard boiled the rest for red beet eggs, the big lug snores. This is our day so far.
Card of the day: THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE. The universe is always changing. Karma is a Sanscrit word meaning “action,” the belief that changes occur in cosmic cycles, the idea that everything in the universe happens for a reason. #TrekSky#TarotSky#StarTrek#Tarot#StarTrekTarotStarTrekTarot.com
December 8, 2025 at 1:50 PM
Card of the day: THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE. The universe is always changing. Karma is a Sanscrit word meaning “action,” the belief that changes occur in cosmic cycles, the idea that everything in the universe happens for a reason. #TrekSky#TarotSky#StarTrek#Tarot#StarTrekTarotStarTrekTarot.com