I finished the book today (which is really 2 books in one) – Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass. And wouldn’t you know it, neither of the books ended with a
My head is in 100 places. I can’t seem to gather a straight thought. I’m distracted. I’m preoccupied. I’m emotional. I’m anxious. The funny thing – I was reading Through the Looking Glass and
I’ve recently challenged myself with something. Whenever I hear myself say, “I’m just trying to figure it out…” in regards to something I don’t know, I stop what I’m saying and reevaluate that which
Okay, so as I was reading about TweedleDee and TweedleDum, a couple of things came to mind. First off – they are their own little “both+and,” no? You don’t get one without the other
I’m literally just sitting down in my own headspace for the first time today. It’s been a long and very full day and now that my standard functioning level starts at a 60%, a
Alice, walking square by square on her way to the Eighth one (and going by railway in the Fourth with a paper man, a Goat and a Beetle) meets a Gnat the size of
It took Alice a hot minute, and several start-overs, to figure out that the conventional way of making progress was in fact opposite in her Looking-Glass House. As if walking toward the destination was
As one book concludes and another ensues, the Looking-Glass offers a much different view. Though Alice’s Wonderland was all upside-down,her Looking-Glass House is quite inside-out. Reflections from the outside looking in-to,are literal albeit a slightly new view.But what awaits
I live in the upside-down where the both+ands far outnumber the either-ors, where life is slow and simple, where all feedback is esteemed relevant, where I seek to embrace challenge and not escape from
Sometimes a picture is worth a thousand words. . . Out of Nowhere :: May 20, 2018 Slept in. No hurry in getting ready for the day. Relaxed with my momma and aunt. Spent