Posted in art, poetry, writing I’m Not Posted on January 17, 2015January 17, 2015 by SHE'S IN PRISON Another week has come and gone. Today is the only day that matters. What will you make of it? Happy Saturday! –Leanne Rebecca Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestPrintMoreTumblrLinkedInRedditPocketLike this:Like Loading... Author: SHE'S IN PRISON Poetry and music. View All Posts
This word ‘belief’ has always held my interest. Its ancestral. The deep set of permutations that will inform a basis for an individual’s opinion, reflections, attitudes and response……a yearning to cling unto something as a window to ones reality……. Reply
That’s quite an interesting perspective. Belief is such a complicated concept as believing in something, whatever it is, is not usually tangible. Reply
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I enjoy your posts; you are perceptive and, I feel, talented. Keep at it. Leo
Thanks so much! You’re too kind!
This word ‘belief’ has always held my interest. Its ancestral. The deep set of permutations that will inform a basis for an individual’s opinion, reflections, attitudes and response……a yearning to cling unto something as a window to ones reality…….
That’s quite an interesting perspective. Belief is such a complicated concept as believing in something, whatever it is, is not usually tangible.
Great stuff! 🙂
I like your blog’s name too! 🙂
Hey thanks!
“I believe in daytime smokey eyes…”
Damn, that is so good.
Thank you, again!