Fine line Valentine between love and dependence…….we depend on each other for the basics…….but love starts when we accept each other for what we are…….who we are ….and where we are…..I never knew love until I saw your shortcomings and mine….and decided to love  you anyway…….giving you a hand isn’t love……giving you my time….is.  …

Facts are facts…….the truth maybe hard to swallow but it doesn’t stop it from being the truth…….when I want to do something I can justify my wants faster than dominion can change votes in an election……I can only corral my behavior by realizing that left to my own devices I don’t make good choices and…

Better late never……realizing I never had a clue……my ideas above love were as far from the truth……as the Earth ? from the moon……….slow learner

There is a great deal of logic behind the statement “A penny for your thoughts”……much of the time that’s what they are worth……..jus sayin.         Ttucro

every artist knows about the constant battle of people trying to dominate and control you……… either they are not naturally creative or they envy your work and  your interaction with life………………….. their efforts will take on many forms…………….the occasional off hand remark………….unenthusiatic comments…………………..or complaints about your preference in use of time………………………they will call it selfishness,…

The world doesn’t stand a chance getting me down…….I’m a friend of God’s……ttucro

I seem to recognize those words but they aren’t congruent with your face ……..the words tumble from your lips like water over ice….. they would suggest a pleasant experience had they not struggled with your eyes…….your lips were trying mighty hard but your eyes….,they could not lie:…… i think you should go.

I see temptation and i sit down and wait … convinced that i can hangout……resist and be on my way…….then I am reminded that a little deviation is expected……no one is perfect……an that lapse in emotional control leads to situations that require much time and effort to resurrect……..a conscious life is not easy….. but it…

I toss and turn all night long…. from these rocks I placed in my bed……  when I expect more from you than I do from myself….I take the rocks in my head and place them in my bed and wonder what’s going…… on…….expectations are bullets waiting to be fired

Blame our misfortunes on others and a funny thing begins…… the issue we thought we had come through… often begins again…..own it….your life…….your mistakes or you will never learn and the same things will happen over and over…again.      Ttucro