wags his tail
Hello to everyone in our 20 Lines community!
Just a quick note to give a shout out in greetings and in gratitude. I wanted to share with you that we’re getting pretty close to a milestone — 90,000 views on this blog.
In this year alone, we’ve been read in over 140 countries. Seriously, I tried to count them, and lost count around 143.
It was exciting for me to see this, and I thought you might get a kick out of it, too. I hope you all are doing very well and that this time of year — wherever you are — is beautiful for you, and that life is treating you kind.
Cheers, and happy autumn!
Today it rained and then it fogged,
I couldn’t see and so I blogged.
I told a story of a time where men,
spoke of their problems and were gentlemen.
This time is gone and now I see,
that all that’s left can’t surely be.
What happened to the days in which,
doors were held open and no lies were stitched.
I have a dream and let it be said
when I rest my head and go to bed.
Life is simple and can be cruel
don’t let it drag you like a mule.
Smile and laugh and make good decisions,
and soon you will see you dreams come to fruition.
© Christina Laureano 2014
Originally posted on Living and Lovin:
I have set up a new blog where those who I follow and who follow me can post what they make. Handcrafted items made by YOU.
Do a blog post and add it here and I will promote it in my stores and get the word out as well.
I know it has my bracelet on header but ideally once a week to have one of your photos run there would be fun too!
Email me at Eunice356@gmail and let me know if you make something you would like to have showcased and generate some sales on. Once I add you as a contributor you can post or I can re-blog if you do a post on your blog.
Dreaming into daytime
Hope that begins to take place
Unpredictable people hiding their fears
Unconscious looks all over their face
Fluently speaking to others
Some making no sense at all
Dreamers keep on dreaming
I continue to fall
My dreams somehow have ended
I’m walking in my sleep
Tomorrow’s never coming
I’m fading to the deep
I’m seeing the man in the window
He’s talking to me day-to-day
Dreamlands lost it’s luring
My nights are filled with gray