You made her lose her faith.

When freedom fin’lly seemed to cross my path… (A Thousand Days, Part 7)

Written by Elana Zablocki.

A baby is an open book, unwritten but ready for everything! Be careful of the things written there!

Short, rhyming, kids, fun, sheep.

The Islander goes mad in hisself-imposed Robinson Crusoe existence.

A ranting poem.

When we start losing control of those things that affect our daily living it gets scary and we struggle with dread and despair. We don’t know what to do or the way to go to make things better. We feel lost but it doesn’t have to be that way. Read more…

If the impossible was possible.

Although we lived for months in adjoining farms I never knew that my farm girl existed. Upon such a realization we decided to see if we have what it takes to have a relationship.