The Rules
1. Write your own six word memoir
2. Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you’d like
3. Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to this original post if possible so we can track it as it travels across the blogosphere
4. Tag five more blogs with links
5. And don’t forget to leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play!
My Memoir:
Dark Into Light
Heartful Love's Sight
Umm AbdurRahman tagged me.
I tag:
Mumina
The Egyptian's Wife
TruWoman
Organic Muslimah
and uh, uh....hmmm I know 3 out of 4 of the above were already tagged, but...oh well.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Camera Obscura
words slither
cautious
careful
ivory
possibly echos
may disappear
and everything
beautiful
again.
Waiting, pixelated
cringing worn-teeth wounds
shiver on shell
blasted away
rug pulled out
from under feet
measureless and therefore,
lost
cautious
careful
ivory
possibly echos
may disappear
and everything
beautiful
again.
Waiting, pixelated
cringing worn-teeth wounds
shiver on shell
blasted away
rug pulled out
from under feet
measureless and therefore,
lost
Sunday, March 2, 2008
My Birthday
Today I am 30 years old.
I can't believe it. This is surreal.
I've never cared about age before; in fact, enjoyed a bit growing older, packing all those experiences under my belt.
This is a little bit...sad? It's like the end of an era. The "kid" era...even though I feel like I'm very similar to the same person I've always been....a very child-like person, if I do say so, myself. It sounds bad, but I rather enjoy being me, alhamdulileh.
So from now on, I won't be saying I'm "20-______" anymore. Which is what I've been saying for the past 10 years.
So. Weird.
It was a beautiful day though; gray, rainy, long, slow - my kind of day. :)
I can't believe it. This is surreal.
I've never cared about age before; in fact, enjoyed a bit growing older, packing all those experiences under my belt.
This is a little bit...sad? It's like the end of an era. The "kid" era...even though I feel like I'm very similar to the same person I've always been....a very child-like person, if I do say so, myself. It sounds bad, but I rather enjoy being me, alhamdulileh.
So from now on, I won't be saying I'm "20-______" anymore. Which is what I've been saying for the past 10 years.
So. Weird.
It was a beautiful day though; gray, rainy, long, slow - my kind of day. :)
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