Happy New Year!

by Manuela Timofte Every new year is a new chapter of your life. Use your chance to write an incredible story for yourself surrounded by your loved ones! Happy New Year! Images from Pixabay  Love, Manuela

Living Green and Dancing with Love

By Michele Lee Tasting fresh basil straight from the garden is a mouth-awakening delight. Traces of soil and sun, with a hint of spice, released with each bite. More flavorful is our rooted plant than from its cousin, sold in the market down the road – the plant with lighter green leaves under fluorescent lights….

A CLOAK OF TREASURES By mike Steeden

She now plants landmines where she once stationed azaleas but then spring is long past now, high sun skirmishes beseech to ignite the bonfires of autumn worse still, Jack Frost stirs rubbing his eyes, yawning rousing himself once more mischief, as ever his vexing wheeze Whatsoever that was then when the ball was still in…

NANOWRIMO Week Four: The Final Countdown

By Sarah Reichert Good morning! For those of you who’ve been following me through the month of November, this marks the final installment of surviving NANOWRIMO (National Novel Writing Month). I’ve been flowing with a life-stages theme, and had intended to title this week “Retirement” but the thing with NANO is that only some of…

Your Truth or Mine?

by Manuela Timofte «It is not right! Wrong! You are lying! You do not know what you are talking about. You are a fool!» We use many words to express our anger because the one in front of us does not believe our words. Maybe, we do it because his words do not agree with…

Flowers & Fists by Matthew Robins

(Blog Mattew) if there’s no mediation between flowers and fists then everything becomes either flowers or fists as we know there’s gotta be room for beauty and the sublime when they’re needed as well as might and discipline when they’re needed too cause it’s a foolish thing to imagine things can or even ought to…

How to get rid of fog?

by Manuela Timofte I look back everywhere. I go in a circle. I do not see anything. I can’t find a way out. It’s dark and foggy, and I am scared. … Yet, I wake up from my sleep and wake up slowly. I feel my destiny in the things I am not afraid of….

You, Me & Us

by Manuela Timofte One day at the market a lady who was selling apples had two piles of them. At the beginning, it seems strange to see how the same apples, coming from the same apple tree are categorised in two piles: small and big apples. Then thinking, it is normal for it is what we…

Tumbleweed by Terveen Gill

Dry, withered, desolate, broken from my roots. Driven by the wind, a perpetual rolling mass. Tossed around as pleased by forces that supersede. They are unaware that it is I who no longer cares. Objections arise when there’s fire in the belly and passion in the heart. Why talk of dreams that were doused long…

Honeysuckle Heat (episode 3)By Michele Lee

from (previous) Honeysuckle Heat… In their floating dream they remained until the first hint of morning burst over the distant mountains, causing them to dart from the water, grab their crumpled clothes, and sprint back to the house, laughing with each hurried step. Once inside, they fell onto his unmade bed, into each other’s arms,…

Like and Share

By mrobins71 Every day I read memes instructing me to “like and share if I agree.” Every day I receive memes about the plights, persecutions and woes of the elderly, the poor, fetuses, the planet, pets, political and religious affiliations and our troops. Every day I receive memes shared or forwarded by people I know…

How Old are You Now?

by Manuela Timofte I have been told several times in the last years that I should dye my hair again. Why, was my question. To hide your age. Why should I hide my age? I didn’t steal the years, I lived them. How did I live them? As I knew. Therefore, who can tell you…

Feathered Fans by Michele Lee

Blog Michele Lee My feathered fans took notice of me the one who turns their water sweet calming breaths, but radiating heat hovering close, they tried to cool me Their feathered fans, a pleasant breeze I appreciate their attempts to please but they only tired their tiny wings and I remained hot under my tree…

4 questions to Mike Steeden

We started posting 4 questions to our writers, today Mike Steeden, but … it has led to «non-classic» answers … Blog Mike Link -j re crivello -editor. -J re crivello: What is the story of your greatest longing? -Mike Steeden: An interesting question, Sir. In many respects I long for the impossible…don’t we all? An…

Sweet January by Terveen Gill

Blog by Terveen Link The sky bled into the water, just as her womb had bled the day January was born. Her first and only child had been covered in blood and the remnants of a nine month cocoon. The nurse had leaned in with her bundle of joy; the first kiss, the most ancient…

Follow your Heart!

by Manuela Timofte In your life, you can meet many gurus. Listen to them, and follow your heart. It knows your way, for it is your real Guru. Copyright © 2021 manuela@inalove.world . All rights reserved Photo credit: Pixabay

something about smartphone addiction by Bogdan Dragos

I liked her dad He was an interesting guy preached all day long about smartphone addiction while his daughter was on her smartphone, ignoring him “A human life,” he was saying. “Controlled by a piece of plastic with lights. A destiny completely determined by a machine designed by corporations to become god, to claim souls….

What does Faith mean to you?

by Manuela Timofte I have often heard the expression “you are not doing well because you do not have faith or because you do not believe in something or someone” outside you. We all come from the same Source and return to it, a source driven by Unconditional Love. What does faith mean to you?…