Temporary mirror absence

Mind has surfaced from italics. Since What the… day (known to most as Fiesta) an interest in the mechanical workings of story history has activated. The removal of a judgement based inadequacy from family members, regarding unknowing history of. A wanting to learn, but rejection- deflation. Constant downgrading. A relief for a few days, to lighten the work load. The depth of unravel, needed here, equals prospect ice-burg.

The boat performance deflated my hopes in humanities ability for open, direct communication. Penning such inadequacies would be a determent to the world. What ever happened to ‘if someone wants to say something to someone, go up and talk to them yourself’. A mind stuck in Italics, perhaps. There will be no reaction, or display of play along with anything not direct from source derived. No openness to finger pointed people. The hollows.

Lightning and wind blows of weather being heaps weather. A sure conclusion, on that night, and since then. The wasp wants to enter the room. Where are the boiled eggs from yesterday? Set egg-timer on Italic allowance. Left ovary, a painful howl.

Self-doubt has been extremely prevalent.

Nice to have certain mirrors removed for a few days.

14 responses to Temporary mirror absence

      • Jessie Martinovic – Author

        Nope. Melted a block of dark chocolate in a Bain-marie and put almond slithers in it. Spooned them into heaps on a plate, freezer and there we have a bunch of almond clusters. Ate them all, and had to nurse an over-caffinated heart!

      • That is perfection. Dark chocolate every time, and with almond flakes, that sounds sensational. I like toasted almond flakes mixed into manuka honey.

    • Jessie Martinovic – Author

      it seems my life is a constant Shiva, not the mourning part, the staying home part. Love being home

      • Jessie Martinovic – Author

        Funny you should say, I had to ask for 2 Kuna this morning from a lady next door/seat. The equivalent of about 40cents.

        So saving, to a degree. Not my dignity.

    • Jessie Martinovic – Author

      Yes Shey, everything is fine. Just expressing myself openly, which usually dissipates the situation thereafter, anyway . Chocolate is the most chocolate thing I have ever found!

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