sorry but Todd Akin is a freakin moron!!!

I promised myself I would not do anything political on my blog, but I can't keep quiet any longer. If I was his mother I would be so very ashamed of him; he is either retarded or totally lacking of intelligence to say that there is such a thing as a legitimate rape. rape is rape!!. it is clearly violence against a woman and to say something so incredibly stupid is beyond me. !! a woman's body cannot at will get rid of a pregnancy, if we could then why would we have to choose abortion?

beware, world poetry movement is a scam!

EXISTENCE

soon, you shall be gone far away As will I, what then? Will we find what we have been searching for? Or will we find the mystery Was solved long ago Fearful, always fearful, could it ever be? Oh God, what kind of fools are we Born to know this love, yet to struggle against the mysterious that keeps us apart If so, then I do not know why But an existence like this, is a martyrs Path And it does not fit us well We cannot! By ruie mullins

new fiber art piece in 16 x 20" lucite frame

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series of 5 abstract painted blank note cards w/envelopes

I'm still here by Wendy Covill A Stroke Survivor from Bloomfield, Vermont

I'm still here, in this body, that this stroke has left behind. I'm still me where it matters, I am still me in my mind. Although I know I have a future,, I can't help longing for the past, I'm tired of the constant struggles, wondering how long they'll last I want to walk among the flowers with my children at my side, I want to step into the ocean and watch my stroke go with the tide. I want the physical body of my past, with the knowledge of today. Most of all, I want the sadness in my heart to melt away. Unlike the feelings of my loved ones, who are just glad I made it through, I am angry and frustrated at all the things I cannot do I don't know why I lose my temper, and hurt those close to me, There's just so much they have to witness that I don't want them to see So I'll try to move ahead, take it slow, one day at a time, Try to keep a healthy attitude, try to keep an open mind. But if sometimes you see me crying angry tears that sting my eyes, I'm longing for all the stroke took away-it hurts more than you realize