M emorable
U npredictable
S uprising
E xperience
(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela
M emorable
U npredictable
S uprising
E xperience
(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela
So many will tell you what is wrong with something
that was created.
The notes are flat, the painting isn’t finished- right?
Your writing needs work- maybe you should keep
your day job and just give up!
Nothing is perfect all the time.
You can be imperfect because you took a chance
and let your creativity soar if only for yourself.
So imperfect is just perfect at times.
(c) 2016 Kimber Michaela

Harman Lab
The past becomes a slideshow in our minds.
We can pause and relive that moment or
just slowly let that memory slide by.
The past is a journal when the ink has faded and
the paper has yellowed, but we pick it up and the ink
is once again fresh as it was when the words spilled
onto the pages.
Every new day, adds another moment to the
slideshow of our lives.
(c)2017 Kimber Michaela

I wanted to say thank you, for those that have stopped by, liked, commented and especially to my new followers since I came back on this month.
I apologize I am behind on reading, liking and commenting, the day job drama and stress has been on overload this past week and a half. While I am blessed to have a job, when many don’t, many of my yahoo’s have been acting like dipshits and not doing things correctly and it all runs downhill. So, I have been coming home mentally drained along with triple digit heat, so I haven’t been on the computer, in fact got sidelined with a migraine Friday. =(
But I am working on catching up on my reading and posting some more writing.
Thank you again.
Always,
Kimber Michaela

I can do this
I’m stronger than they
gave me credit.
I will not show weakness.
They think they have won.
I might be trembling inside.
But I’m rock solid on the outside.
I can do this
Take a deep breath
I walk in that room.
I wait for recognition to take hold.
I look them all in the eye and speak
NO I DIDN’T DIE!!!
(c) 2011 Kimber Michaela

Image Deviant art -MariannaInsomnia
Mirror~ Mirror
What have you to say.
I stand here alone
no one around to hear.
My child the mirror speaks
I know what you search for?
Many have come before you, I must say.
But you have power those did not.
You need to look deep within
to find what you long for, of
who you see in this reflection.
Go, my granddaughter- you will not
suffer the same fate your mother did.
(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela
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I suffer from chronic migraine - at The Mindful Migraine blog I share some of the ideas that have helped - I hope they help you too.
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