The flowing words, flowing intimately inside my bloodline.

“O Lord, how great are Thy works!”
Psalm 92:5

In memory of Ileana Lucia Adolfo Aseoche.

The release from the restrictions of time !

Time is always taunting us, slowing down when we want it to move and speeding up when we need more of it.

Time flies, and before we know it, we lose it. But if we know how, we can use it wisely too.

Based on a Picture of an Easel and Paints.

Who is a bride?

Writing an essay using a picture (band rocking out) as the base

the story is an interview snippet…

25/07/2009.

Hurricane katrina, was just one of the many hurricanes that have happened over the years. This poem is about a hurricane. The poem format is; minute.