This is just a random note to my fellow bloggers.
Suck up whatever is on your plate. Life throws a lot of things at you, some hard, some soft, some fast, some slow, some up, some down, some from directions that you aren't even aware of. The only thing I have to say is that life sucks sometimes, and the only thing you can do about it is LIVE! Life is what we make of it, and any problems you have, take out your aggression anyway you can. I'm not telling you to go out and beat someone up, I am just saying some way you can get all of your frustrations out, by all means do it! Scream at the top of your lungs, hit a punching bag, write a story/poem. Just get it out, because keeping it in is not healthy and sometimes it is better out than in. And guys please remember We are never given anything we can't handle.
And Finally When Life Gives You Lemons, Squeeze the Hell Out of Them!!!!
The Bridges We Build
Knocking At My Door
Banging My Head Against the Wall...Street
Scarlet...not just a color anymore
Poetry...... Corner
Into the Woods and Onto the Water
My Own Mind
There is alot to say about my good buddies Ralph and Henry here, but the one thing that should be told is they did not like being around people.
Both Emerson and Thoreau, loved their privacy, they secluded themselves from society, as well as the world. The two didn't mind being out by themselves. Nature was one thing that these two loved more than life.
I think I have a lot in common with the two of these men, not because I am a well-known author, but because I like nature too. I think that without nature there would be nothin in this world. Nature is the beauty of life. I believe that nature is what the world consists of, there is nothing in this world unless there is nature. I think that if I had my choice I wouldn't live alone in nature, but I would have the people I love with me, and then my life would be complete in what was created for us by God, and with the people that I love and love me. This would be my paradise, my entire world.
When asked to read the story "Bartleby the Scrivener: A Story of Wall Street" I was confused at what exactly a scrivener was. I found out that it was a boring job, just as I thought the story was boring. Melville has a way with words; I'm sure. Now if only I could understand them.
No I'm just kidding, I didn't like this story too much but I read on. The development of the story was very well put together, Melville had a plan and you could see that. The actual story needed some work. I think that Bartleby was distant from the people he worked with, and yet the narrator put up with his antics; which is way more toleration than I have. I think that the narrator showed good character when he defended Bartleby, but I think that he was too leniant. As I have said before I did not like this story but I read it and got out of it what I could.
Asked for permission, and here is the link to the blog I was surfing a few weeks ago. If anyone would like to respond to either of mine, or Jason's comments feel free, I would rather you would send the comments for Jason to his blog...
Jason Crighton