Three months into your relationship, it becomes apparent that the honeymoon phase is over. True colors start to show. Reality bites and you start to feel it. But, you settle all the same. It is a comfortable space despite the unpleasant aspects of the situation. The bad and the ugly will disappear, you think, or…… Continue reading Relationships
Only a creature so evil–with a soul as black as a moonless night, and without a heart–will say about someone’s death: “What goes around comes around”. Unquantifiable despise for each other is no reason to utter such vile words. I, too, sometimes fantasize about a more permanent solution to an unpleasantly problematic person, but in…… Continue reading Evil, death and a paltry existence
What’s the matter with them? They want not any rhyming poem. These poets of present time, Don’t they know how to rhyme? Whatever then! © 2019 Anna Jailene Aguilar # P.S. I’m just having fun with this super short post. Peace!
Granted that both “books” and “birthdays” start with the letter “b”, but why would I use books out of their usual place as my featured image? I call the image “Books displaced”. Often, as my birthday draws close, I begin to ponder. I seem to use the impending another-year-older moment as my time for some…… Continue reading Birthdays
A hollow vessel… Remained… Honest, he was not.
This is was going to be my entry for “H” for the A to Z Challenge. I failed to complete the challenge. It happens… I am aware that I am referring to Afternoon Tea and not the real High Tea, which was supper for the working class back in the old days. I don’t…… Continue reading “H” is for High Tea and Hotels
(I started writing this when I was sick last month.) Life happens… as life, for me, has always happened. I do have an “H” for the A to Z Challenge but this intermission is happening. (Obviously, I failed the A to Z Challenge. 2020 is another year.) Despite my month-end processes and procedures that keeps…… Continue reading “H” is for “happens”…
