“What is love? Baby don’t hurt me. Don’t hurt me. No more…” Sometimes, don’t you seem to find yourself asking that very same question? 🙂 Being a graduate student, as well as living in our current time, issues of how, when, and whom to date always seem to surface in conversation. I wrote a blog… Read More Love Languages
My eyes. Optic, Oculomotor, Trochlear, and Abducens Nuclei. Moving in all directions. Watching you glide from one task to another. Dilating to allow light in to see things more clearly. They see you for you. My mouth. Tongue elevating to articulate words of gratitude and passion. Muscles of facial expression, activated to emote the pain, fear, and… Read More The human body
Tick, tock. The sound of the clock. Lub, dub. The sound of my heart beat. In, out. The flow of my breath. Sun, moon. The change of time. Air, water. Elements we need in order to live. On, off. Switching the circuit to power our day-to-day. Left, right. The path I must choose. Up, down.… Read More Tick, tock.
I’ve been inspired by the blog posts that other bloggers have been posting, especially those involving poetry. I am usually the type to write poems that rhyme or even limericks, bringing it back to 4th grade English with Mrs. Broom. However, there’s something really beautiful about non-rhyming prose. When I first moved to Phoenix after… Read More Progress, Not Perfection
In a world where we are always on the go, focused on our electronic devices, and worried about the next thing to do, which I am guilty of all the above, I think that it is important to remember to care for yourself. This might mean: Eating a balanced diet Taking time to exercise Get… Read More Be Kind To Yourself.
Life. Unexplainable instances full of wonder and mystery. Love. Intangible, yet felt in every inch of one’s soul. Heart. Organ beating, pumping out lifesaving and life-giving substances. Hand. Appendage to a body and brain, with intention and purpose, reaching for something to grasp. Hope. Vision of the future, possibilities not yet realized.
I usually don’t like to talk about myself, or the things I do because I feel like the reward is in doing a good deed, not looking for acknowledgement or praise from others. It was also how I was raised, to be humble and kind. But I think it is important to also remind others… Read More “Do unto others as you would have done unto you…”