Category: Personal

18 Yellow Roses

18 Yellow RosesBobby Darin…

By Lopamudra Bandyopadhyay-Chattopadhyay

An Ode To Peace

An Ode to Peace seemed like an appropriate tagline for my blog. I usually write about peace. Violence seldom features in my writings. If it does at all feature, then it is simply there to highlight the effervescent and…

By Lopamudra Bandyopadhyay-Chattopadhyay

A tale about a prose poem

The following is a true story, originally posted on my This World., This Life blog. I want to share thus piece of my work with the Vivaldi Community as well.…

By travellinbob

The Importance of Being Original

Picked up "Waves" by Virginia Woolf from the library at work today. She has always been a favorite writer. Maybe because her voice is extremely original. The first time I read "Mrs. Dalloway" or "Orlando" I was rather…

By Lopamudra Bandyopadhyay-Chattopadhyay

40 ANOS DE THRILLER

Disco hoje tem um ótimo preço de mercado. …

By proffabio

Becoming Calm...

Calmness wasn't really a choice in the days of yore. It came naturally, like the change of seasons or like the waxing and waning of the moon. Slowly with modern life tumbling in and completely eclipsing the ancient one,…

By Lopamudra Bandyopadhyay-Chattopadhyay

The Axy icon and Me

The axolotl icon Is there anything harder than choosing a profile picture to succinctly represent your entire existence to the world at large? Well at least I struggle with it. Especially when my actual pictures are not…

By tecpiltic

Winter Sunrise Silhouetted Pines

Winter sky that indicates a snowy day in my Midwest hometown in Illinois - USA. Photo: 'Winter Sunrise Through Silhouetted Pines' - Copyright 2021 Frank J Casella.…

By fjcasella

All the birds

November In the misty light of a November afternoon the planet spins slowly towards another day, leaving the sun's light behind. Colours vanish into the ethereal blue of twilight, there is nothing in sight except the…

By toomuchrose

#20

A vida só se resolve no momento em que morremos. Até lá, é para se ir resolvendo.…

By ramblermind

#19

E eu não sou só um corpo. Sou também uma alma.…

By ramblermind

#18

Há quem lhe doa as costas ou um dos joelhos. A mim dói-me a vida.…

By ramblermind