Showing posts with label holidays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label holidays. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 11, 2018

LIGHT THE WAY



The bright lights of a city.
The excitement.
The noise.
It entices you.
It takes you on a ride.
Holiday time like no other.
Light the way.

Tuesday, November 29, 2016

HOPES AND DREAMS




HOPES AND DREAMS
Look up at the sky.
Hope for better things.
Pray for your family.
Wish for happiness.
Your hopes and dreams 
will lead you in the right direction.

Sunday, November 20, 2016

COLORS



A vibrant mix of colors
Can lift your spirits.
Energized for the holiday season.
And remember spring is not that far away.

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

WHAT DO YOU SEE?

hueandeyephotography:

What does this look like to you?
To me, it looks like a present being unwrapped very quickly. Its wrapping paper is spread out behind in the person’s haste to see what lies within.
What do you see?
hueandeyephotography:
What does this look like to you?
To me, it looks like a present being unwrapped very quickly. Its wrapping paper is spread out behind in the person’s haste to see what lies within.
What do you see?

Wednesday, December 18, 2013

LIFE CAN BE CRAZY

LIFE COULD BE CRAZY
At times, life moves so fast around us that we almost feel like we’re standing still. It’s hard to keep up. Especially around the holidays.
We must maintain our calm, no matter who pushes us or honks at us.
Let the traffic flow around us and keep our inner peace intact.
LIFE COULD BE CRAZY
At times, life moves so fast around us that we almost feel like we’re standing still. It’s hard to keep up. Especially around the holidays.
We must maintain our calm, no matter who pushes us or honks at us.
Let the traffic flow around us and keep our inner peace intact.

Monday, December 16, 2013

THE DEAD GAME--A PAGE A DAY--DAY 6





     Todd’s suite was located in the second set of apartments. His neighbor, Ryan, managed the Oasis Hotel. Judy, the receptionist at the hotel and Gregg’s girlfriend, lived in the following apartment. The last unit belonged to Edward  and Tom, who owned the town’s hardware store. They were the youngest members of their group, having graduated this year from college. Mike, David, and Louise were twenty-four—just like her and Shana.
     Gregg, Ryan, Judy, and Todd had grown up together in town. They were in their late twenties but somehow, Todd appeared older and more mature.
     According to rumors circulating through town, Todd owned not only his own office building in town, but all of the new stores along Main Street—which were being rented by Linda and her friends—and the entire apartment complex by the beach. Linda had never asked Todd whether the rumors were true or not; he had never volunteered information about his personal life and she was too hesitant to ask him.

     At her apartment, Linda checked the mailbox for the invitation. A huge black envelope with the End House return address drew her attention. While thinking that black was too morbid a color for a party, she unlocked the door and threw the mail—along with the curious invitation—onto the hall table. The mirror hanging above the table revealed her very tired-looking reflection.
     It was Friday and she’d worked a long week already. She’d been planning to work the whole weekend—even on Sunday—to catch up on her mounds of paperwork. She had to finish stocking her shelves with the piles of books that were stacked up high in her office still in their original cartons.

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Sunday, December 1, 2013

The First Snowstorm


Snow covers the ground with its white purity. Everything is whispered clean. Sounds are muted. Animals go into hiding. The deeper the snow, fewer the cars that can be seen traveling the roads. A hush falls across towns and cities. We are able to take in a deep breath, step back, and enjoy the beauty left behind after the snowstorm. There's no hurry. Cars are buried. Mass transit is shut down. We have time for family and snow ball fights. Sleds sliding down newly created hills. Hot chocolate in front of the fire. Marshmallows roasting on sticks. I have my boots and gloves. I'm Ready!

Thursday, November 28, 2013

WHAT SHOULD WE BE THANKFUL FOR?




WHAT SHOULD WE BE THANKFUL FOR THIS HOLIDAY SEASON?
We should be thankful for the trees shedding their leaves, covering the earth with a blanket of colors. The beautiful sky at night shining bright.  The snow casting a white glow on everything. But definitely not the traffic  jams.
WHAT SHOULD WE BE THANKFUL FOR THIS HOLIDAY SEASON?
We should be thankful for the trees shedding their leaves, covering the earth with a blanket of colors. The beautiful sky at night shining bright.  The snow casting a white glow on everything. But definitely not the traffic  jams.
WHAT SHOULD WE BE THANKFUL FOR THIS HOLIDAY SEASON?
We should be thankful for the trees shedding their leaves, covering the earth with a blanket of colors. The beautiful sky at night shining bright.  The snow casting a white glow on everything. But definitely not the traffic  jams.
WHAT SHOULD WE BE THANKFUL FOR THIS HOLIDAY SEASON?
We should be thankful for the trees shedding their leaves, covering the earth with a blanket of colors. The beautiful sky at night shining bright.  The snow casting a white glow on everything. But definitely not the traffic  jams.
WHAT SHOULD WE BE THANKFUL FOR THIS HOLIDAY SEASON?
We should be thankful for the trees shedding their leaves, covering the earth with a blanket of colors. The beautiful sky at night shining bright.  The snow casting a white glow on everything. But definitely not the traffic  jams.

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

AM I REALLY READY FOR THE SNOW? SO COLD...

READY FOR THE SNOW?
After watching the snow fall, I realize that I’m not so ready. I have to dig out the boots and gloves. Some of us have to dig our driveways. At least it looks pretty and white.

Monday, November 25, 2013

Ready For Old Man Winter?

Who Is Ready For Old Man Winter?
We have to put ourselves in the right state of mind. We have to be prepared. Think of the holidays and snow bells. And presents—lots of presents. Now I’m prepared.
Falling snow is pure and white. It covers the earth with a promise of a new beginning. We all like new beginnings.