i know i'm not dumb
and i know i'm not fucking blind
some things; i can't see
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.”
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
GRANDMA NELSON
Daddy pulled off the interstate, and I saw the all familiar red barn, and I knew we had arrived at Grandma Nelson's farm. I always had mixed feelings about seeing my Grandmother. It seemed she had as many Grandchildren as the old Mother in the shoe nursery rhyme. I saw her as different, but that is not why I hestiated. The truth be known I always got in trouble at her house, and ended up sitting in the car after I had been scolded.
By Susan Payton5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
It depends what they are but that is not always a bad thing, right. I.e sometimes too much knowledge or self-awareness even can be overwhelming and counter-productive, it’s not what you know but what you know and what you do about it, yeah. So many pieces I’ve missed by yourself and everyone else and I’m still going with yours. I guess that’s what happens when I have so many vocal breaks these days. Hope you are travelling well. Positive vibes sent! 🙂👍