Steph's Creative Chaos
There are colors on the wind tonight, and flavors in the rain. So I roll down my window as I drive, and let the colors float through, taste the flavors of the raindrops on my tongue. I found a last shred of hope under the visor, but lost it when a blue-gray wind whipped... Continue Reading →
“The best things in life are unexpected – because there were no expectations.” ~ Eli Khamarov You have been planning something out – you’ve made plans and arrangements and have been getting excited about the upcoming event then something happens; something that throws a wrench into the works and the plans are canceled. How do... Continue Reading →
We all have someone in our lives that drives us absolutely crazy, someone who, every time they speak, makes you cringe, someone who hurts you with what they have to say - or the way they treat you - or the way they react to you, even though they may not be intentionally doing so.... Continue Reading →
We are a society obsessed with calories regardless of whether they are nutritional, intellectual, or spiritual. We have diet soda, calorie free snacks, lite beer, thought free entertainment and substance-free beliefs. Instead of choosing those things that hold the most nutritional value, most people pick what tastes good or has the best packaging or is... Continue Reading →
There are a lot of complaints about firewalls - especially in the corporate and government spheres and in fact the term “firewall” has become a byword for restricted access to outside websites. But firewalls DO serve a purpose. A firewall is dedicated software running on a computer that inspects network traffic passing through it and... Continue Reading →
There comes a point in the life of certain caterpillars, when they have eaten enough; when enough nutrients have been stored, then the caterpillar reaches begins to spin a silk pad on a leaf or twig and proceeds to hang itself upside down from this pad. Slowly it begins to molt its outer skin, leaving... Continue Reading →
Dragons will wander about the waste places, and the phoenix will soar from her nest of fire into the air. We shall lay our hands upon the Basilisk, and see the jewel in the toad’s head. Champing his gilded oats, the hippogriff will stand in our stalls, and over our heads will float the bluebird,... Continue Reading →
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