Friday, December 31, 2010
It’s Only the Beginning
Thursday, December 30, 2010
It came like a thief in the night


Isn’t it amazing how you get inspired? No warning. No sign,
nor signal. It just comes to you. When you get inspired, it’s like your muse
that has been whispering in your ear all along finally got through to you. It’s
a beautiful thing and all you want to say is ‘Eureka! I’ve got it!’ That is
exactly how I feel when I get inspired. I feel like lightning just came and
zapped a flow of energy through me. I feel like there is no limit to what I can
do. There is no limit to what I can achieve. This is what has been happening to
me lately. I’ve been feeling a lot of inspiration lately. My muse who I’ve
decided to name Lola has just been guiding me and my writings. And there is something vitalizing about this
feeling. Something that sends adrenaline through your body. Something that gets
you so pumped up, so excited that you know that even if no one ever sees your
finished work, you’re proud of yourself for writing it. I enjoy this feeling
every time I get it. Therefore my hope is that those of you who are inspired to
do something whether it be write, draw, dance, take photographs, solve a math
problem, tackle a medical dilemma, whatever it is that you do. My hope is for you
to get that same feeling too. Dream beautiful dreams and live a beautiful life.
Have a great day. Toodles!!!* I used the picture of Tinkerbell because she is the quintessential image of an inspiring creature in the fantasy world.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Lola wink ;)
A pretty girl
With emerald eyes
She glistens
In the sunrise
With petticoats
And a bright-coloured bow
Her eyes beam
In the sunlight
The blondes always have the most fun
She whispers to her friends
Brunettes always land the husbands
She whispers again
But you see red heads like me
We have the fire
That ignites any man’s desire
So she walks lustfully over to him
Licks ruby red lips
Flashes on a dazzling smile and winks
‘Hey stranger’ flows off her alluring lips
‘Care to dance with a vixen like this?’
He tips his hat in her direction
Acknowledges her with a smile
Rises from his seat
And takes her hand and leads her to the dance floor
They swoon and sigh
Dance to the music all night
Yet little did she know
The man she’s with
Is one who belongs to another
Another seated right across the room
Sitting in the dark corner
Eyes peered at them
As they move gracefully across the floor
Eyes seething with jealousy
Roaring with pain
Eyes of the hurt one
Eyes of the angry and enraged
The eyes never stopped penetrating
The mind attached to those eyes formulated
A plan to end this once and for all
A plan to destroy the deception for all
The eyes waited until the night was over
Waited until they made the journey through the door
Then the feet followed them across the room
And footsteps followed their every direction
‘How could you?’ yelled the lips
‘How could you do this to me?’
The eyes moved from one to the other
Then settled on her
The eyes saw the stark realization
Stumble back into her gleaming features
The eyes watched her intently
As she turned to him and slapped him
Then went on her way
‘I’m not done with you yet’ called the lips
To another figure departing in the other direction
As she turned to see the chosen weapon
The sound of the trigger went off
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Was all she heard
As her once dance partner inched back
Back into a deep slumber
‘That’s why you never mess with a raven’
The last sound off the lips
Until the figure disappeared into the moonlight
With stiletto heels and a wink at the fallen
Sick!!!
Sigh! It's another day and you know what? I'm sick! Bleh!!! I feel like a harbourer of germs. A reservoir of bacteria. As in this is not the way I choose to ring in the New Year. Porque me? Why me?!!!!!!!! Well I'm not really moaning like it's the death of life as I know it but I would rather not being sick at the present moment. On a brighter note I've been spurring out poems and other things which I have shared on facebook in notes and will introduce to my blog a.s.a.p. Well New Year's day. I want to just send a flood of entertainment day by day that will keep you occupied so that when school starts back and my time has dwindled you can look on the blog and enjoy the time we spent during the holidays. I know it may sound like I'm going off my bonkers but my writing to you is a relationship and I will write to you as such. Anyways toodles for now!
Nella
Monday, December 27, 2010
Beach boys aren't the only sun lovers ;)

Sunday, December 26, 2010
No use being a cry baby about it!










