The wind blows with all its might…
Trees swaying and bending, oh so tight
The cry of birds screeching with sorrow
Not knowing if they will have a home tomorrow…
The wind blows…
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Land of Nowhere…
The water rushed with vigor down the hill. The animals had already left the valley. The Indians grabbed their children and horses. Not all of them succeed, in leaving their homes. The ones that did survive we’re heading off to a land of nowhere… They weren’t sure, where their next home would be. The memories of their loved ones taken away, where too much for some to bear. The children’s eyes filled with fright, as their mothers held them with all their might.
Can you smell the apple crisp?
My family loves to cook, bake and eat. In my family we have carnivores, vegetarian, vegans and raw foodies. Holidays are always so fun, the food planning that’s a different story. Oh… I almost forgot, there are also people in my family, with gluten sensitivity and lactose intolerant. Even though everyone has their own way of eating, we try to make everyone happy. When my family eats, they celebrate.
We have excellent cooks and bakers in our family. My father use to own Italian restaurants. We always try to outdo one another, trying to see whose food taste the best. My grandmother used to make Panettone. It’s a soft bread, with raisins. She would make large ones as big as a pizza pan. She was the best baker in the family. Through the years we still like to carry on tradition, of making favorite dishes, that are loved ones use to make.
A favorite dish of mine, was my grandmothers apple crisp. When I make apple crisp, like my grandmother did, it reminds me of her. The smell of the cinnamon and apples, baking in the oven, brings on a comforting feeling of being with my grandmother. Even though my grandmother is no longer here, the day I make apple crisp, it feels like she is right by my side.
Do you have fond memories, of cooking with your family?
Let’s make today, a Great day!
Good morning and good evening, depending on where you live. Let’s make today a great one! Not so easy, huh… Well, if you woke up today that’s great! I have some bad days, at times more bad, then good. When I open my eyes in the morning, that’s one great thing. If I am able to see the outside, go for a walk, see the birds and the trees, that’s another great thing.
So, if your day is not going the way you want it too… Look around there might be some other things that you can appreciate. So let’s make today a Great one. 🙂
MOROI
I looked out the window, wondering when the sun would set. I hoped, dusk would be approaching soon. I could not stop thinking about the night before. I went for a walk in the garden late last night. As I looked over the hedges, I could see something or someone. I was not sure, what it was… As I peered closer to get a better look, the figure disappeared. Was I dreaming? No, I am sure I saw something.
Tonight I will go outside just before dusk, in hopes to get a better look, in case the something or someone comes back. I have always been a curious person. Wanting to know everything. Now in my early twenties, I am just as curious. It’s almost dusk, I quickly get dressed. I must bring a warm jacket, hat and scarf. Oh… And gloves. I hate the cold. So, if I do happen to gaze upon this creature again, then I want to be ready. Ready for anything.
As I leave my flat and lock up, I think, maybe I should bring a flashlight. So, I go back in and grab a light. It’s so very quiet outside tonight. The moon is full, the birds are still and the trees have stopped dancing. I feel a little nervous, as I walk to the end of the garden and look over the hedge, I see… I see… nothing. I turn on my flashlight to get a better look. I know I saw something last night.
It’s very dark outside. I am wondering if I should wait until daybreak, then I can go out by the trees and get a better look. As I am walking back to the flat, I hear a noise, so I hurry to get inside. Just as I step inside, something grabs my shoulder. I scream and quickly turn around. There is my best friend Saul laughing at me.
“I scared you”, he said.
I pushed him back, and said, “what the hell, you ass, I almost had a heart attack.”
” Why are you so skittish, Saul asked?”
“I saw something last night out by the trees, behind the garden,” I replied.
“Well there is a lot of trees back there, could have been an animal of some sorts, ” Saul said.
” I don’t know, I said, it looked pretty big. I am not sure, but I think it was a person.”
” A person, well that’s no good, you don’t want some weirdo running around in the woods, so close to your place.” Saul replied.
“Yeah, I know… But you know me, I had to go out and look.”
Saul answered, “ya, I know you, you are always getting into something.”
“Ya, whatever,” I said, as I cracked a smile.
The next morning, I woke up early. I planned to do a little investigating, hoping to see something. I went outside and locked my door. When I walked around the garden, towards the trees, I saw a shiny image. As I got closer, the suns rays were shinning upon a silver area by the tree. “What the heck is this,” I thought. I reached out to touch the tree. All of a sudden the silver area disappeared. I jumped back and yelled, “ouch!” The area on the tree was hot, now I have burned my fingers.
As I turn around, to head back home, I noticed a black shadow that is running through the trees. I yell, “hello… hello,” but it disappears. Now, I am nervous. What could it be? I quickly hurry back to get inside. I turn around one last time. I see a man standing by the tree. He is looking at me. He is wearing a long coat and dressed all in black. He has black hair, dark as coal. I run back inside and lock my door.
*To be continued…
(C) 2015 by Amy Vanya. All Rights Reserved.
Sleep… Zzzzzz.
That wonderful word: Sleep. Getting some Z’s, as some call it. You know, the moment you start yawning and your eyelids start drooping. You try to get in a comfortable position, but can’t seem to find it. So, you turn over and over and over and over. Well, that’s not going to work. So, you get up to get a drink of water and check the thermostat, wondering if it’s too hot or cold in the house.
You get back to bed and adjust your pillow and blanket, hoping that will help, in getting you to sleep. So, you finally get comfortable. “Hip, Hip, Hoorah!” Finally! After a few minutes, you start to feel like you have to go to the bathroom. You think, no way am I getting up, I will just sleep it off or get up later. About half hour later, your still awake. What a surprise. Here you go again, getting up out of bed.
You hurry back to bed, thinking I can do this… You pull your covers up, get your pillow nice and comfy and close your eyes. Piece of cake. All of a sudden you hear a sound. What the heck! Someone has turned the tv on. The volume is loud enough to shake the walls. You yell, can you please turn down the tv! As you try to go back to sleep, you can still hear the tv. You try your best to drown out all noises.
Two hours later, you’re looking at the clock… Your still awake! You toss and turn, then you turn over your pillow. You close your eyes, while thinking of what mom use to say, about counting sheep. Hey, what have you got to lose…
Here goes… 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9…… Zzzzzzzzzz
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Dream reader…
Who is my dream reader? It could be you… Or me… My dream reader is someone who stumbles upon my blog and thinks, I want to follow this blog. The person thinks my blog is funny, interesting, something that they can relate to… Or something that is new to them, that they want to find out more about. That they want to learn more about me. My dream reader is a publishing company, that’s says “Wow… What a great writer, let’s offer her a book deal.”
My dream reader is all of the people above. I would love my dream reader, to be someone who is far away around the world, in another country, who thinks this is a cool blog. It would give me the opportunity, to see where they live and hopefully, learn something from them. I have a friend who is a professional writer. I would love to show him my blog, but I don’t think I am ready as of yet. A dream would be for him to say, “You’re an awesome writer, why don’t you write a screen play?” I can only wish… Maybe someday soon I will tell him, that I have a blog. Maybe.
A dream reader is anyone that you would like to read your blog. It could be your parents, spouse, friends, teacher or your favorite author, singer, movie star… Or it could just be you. Knowing that I have taken the time to focus only on my blog and to try and be inspiring, creative, informative is an accomplishment in itself. I am no longer procrastinating. I am getting work done, that I truly enjoy. So I am hoping you… Yes you! Will be my dream reader.
As well as myself… If I get up to posting, a new post 🙂
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Blogging Neighbor…
So, I am on to assignment 3 today, for blogging101 course. Trying to play catch up… The assignment For yesterday, was meet your neighbors. I had to follow 5 new blogs and 5 new topics, I think that’s right. Wow… Not as easy as I thought. Everytime, I would start to read a blog that I liked, I noticed at the end of the post it was category that I was already following.
I then went out to the freshly pressed blogs, then to readers favorite blogs, then topics, tags, etc… I finally settled on topics. My new blogs that I decided to follow are humor, family, art, culture and travel. I read some great blogs today, that I wouldn’t have read, if I had not done my assignment. Some of them, might not have been my favorite categories, but I quite enjoyed reading them, after scrolling through the topics list.
Being able to see blogs from all over the world is quite exciting. I even discovered one blog, where I and the blogger had the same phobias. I thought… Wow… There is someone out there like me and the thing we have in common is more than just typing away on our blog. Well, that’s what I learned today. Take a chance and try to follow someone, you might never of thought of following. You might be pleasantly surprised, to learn a thing or two.
What will be… C’est la vie…
The name of my blog is “whatever it is, it’s not so bad.” Today I have changed my title, for my second blogging101 assignment. I guess, they want to know if I know how to change my title. Yes, I do. The reason I picked my original title is because I try to see the positive, that life has to offer. Life has many challenges, good and bad. When I open my blog each day, I can glance at the title, to see a little reminder, that life is okay.
That what will be, will be. As long as I try to give my best effort, life can’t be that bad. We tend to complain about our life, the obstacles that we face, the ups and downs. Sometimes, it seems there is too many downs and not enough ups. One way I remind myself to be positive, is that I have another day on this earth. I wake up and say, “thank you, for another day.” To myself, of course…lol. I get another chance to see the trees, the sky and the birds. Another day to see my family and friends.
When I was younger, I would say, “whatever,” when I didn’t like something or things weren’t going my way. Whatever this, whatever that… I wouldn’t really think things through, just a quick whatever would do. I even had a friend who I hadn’t spoken to for a number of years, ask me if I still said, whatever. I never thought, I said it that much. Now, my feelings have changed, about using that word. Actually, I rarely say the word anymore. My new saying is “C’est la vie.”
It is a French saying, which means “that’s life or that’s the way it goes.” So this is reason, I choose my title, “whatever it is, it’s not so bad.”
Who am I… Why am I here…
I just joined a new class called, Blogging 101 on WordPress. My first assignment is a quick introduction… Here it goes: I studied fashion merchandising, line and design when I was younger. Then I moved to Hollywood, in hopes of working on films and television. In the beginning I worked at the Beverly Center and bank, in Beverly Hills, hoping to meet people in the film industry. I took me awhile, before I worked on my first movie.
I was hired as a costume designer, for a film company. I would go to Warner Bros., studios to pick up wardrobe, as well as create my own. It was so exciting to see clothes that I had picked out for the actors, to show up in the film. After that I got into film editing, which was quite a long project. Even though the hours where long, I still enjoyed bringing the film together and seeing the final project.
Photography is one of my true passions. I was the chief photographer on my college newspaper. Seeing ones pictures on print, is very rewarding. Especially since all pictures, do not end up in print. The reason I started blogging, was to hopefully bring out my creative side in one way or another. When I am being creative, it is such an incredible high. The satisfaction of writing a piece of work and having someone tell you, how much they like it, is the cream of the crop.
Since I have just recently started blogging, I hope to learn all I can from my fellow bloggers, as well as from WordPress.
Have a goodnight and happy blogging. 🙂
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