Saturday, April 12, 2014
A Place to be Yourself
What is Reality? Where did it come from, over the hill, through the woods, because it
was not invented by Grandma.
You know thinking can get you in a lot of trouble.
Because the problem is,
this old life has produced more than what we can process.
But the true is, we have all been down the road of disorder.
Where we jump through the things that have no meaning.
Another question. Where do we come up with some of this stuff?
Sometime it just blows the mind at some of the things that human beings create.
It's not just objects to buy and possess, it is the game the media plays
on your mind.
How they make us think, this is for me.
Please be good to yourself, don't Believe This Crap.
Live life on the hill,
and in the woods.
This is a real place to be yourself.
Stephen
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About Me
- stephens lost love
- Stephen is an artist using acrylic paint on canvas broad. His enjoyment is sunsets, but likes flowers, landscapes, and dreams he occasionally has. Stephen has been writing most of his life. He now has a self published novel “Lost Love” that can be purchase from Smashwords.com, see more details on his website. He is also working on his next novel “Innocent Among Evil”. Stephen is an accomplished photographer. The most fascinating photos, is his Macro Photography. The details of the insects or seashells is mesmerizing when seen in a enlarge sizes.
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