humanity
The real lives of businessmen, professionals, the everyday man, stay at home parent, healthy lifestyle influencers, and general feel good human stories.
Destiny Collage
Over the past year, I was searching for a way to find peace and flow amidst the fragmented and utterly surreal nature of the global pandemic. The disconnection from friends and loved ones, the temporal disorientation that came from staying at home, and the consistent flood of fear and anticipation about what would happen next, all led me to develop and refine my creative practice of collage.
By Alana Garcia5 years ago in Journal
Work-Worn Hands
Once strong and work worn hands, now frail, trembling with knitting needle between weary fingers. A smile rarely seen, but a steady woman of days gone by, the old eyes now watching a world slip by outside her window. A soul I learned to be a secret, artistic place - forgotten by the years of life and hard work.
By Faye Wilde5 years ago in Journal
Do not know
I have been wondering what to write about. So many things I'm interested in I could have written a poem about color, but I didn't even though my favorite color is blue. I could write about video games like Pokemon or animal crossing ect..... I have a lot of games to choose from.
By Sherri Arthur5 years ago in Journal
Things Haven't Always Been Easy
Life is not easy Things haven't always been easy. I guess you could say now is an easier time than others, but it's still not an ideal situation for anyone. I've lived this way now for about 2 years, going on 3. I used to be depressed about it, sad… but now I accept it. I kind of like it, the freedom, not answering to anyone. But it's not what I want forever. I left when I was 16, not long after my birthday. I needed out. Needed a change. I couldn't handle my life there anymore. Who knew it wasn’t the easy way. I thought I had it so hard. You live and you learn right? I burnt my bridges, burnt them all the way down to ashes, there is no going back. Whoever coined the phrase “no regrets” didn't do anything stupid in their life, or just had no conscious to make them feel like shit later.
By Jessica Donnelly5 years ago in Journal
Importance of PoSH Training for Safety And Healthy Work Culture
The Prevention of sexual harassment of women at the Workplace Act was brought into action in our country in 2013. This act was aimed at Prevention, Prohibition, and Redressal of instances of sexual harassment. It was passed in Lok Sabha or Lower House of Parliament on 3rd September 2012 and in the upper house or Rajya Sabha on 26 February 2013.
By Muds Management5 years ago in Journal
Here Are The Scissors
In March of 2020 I had $50 left to my name after I lost my job without a glance into the future of my finances and bought 3 weeks worth of groceries. The last $50 I had went to Blick. I purchased a large linocut, one tub of white speedball fabric ink, a rubber brayer, and a linoleum carving tool. I had the intentions of using said tools with some leftover fabric scraps to make patches to sell on the internet to get by. I carved a small alligator on a skateboard and made only one print. I didn't realize it at the time, but all of my stay at home interests came to a halt about a week after I made that one print.
By Romana Sena5 years ago in Journal
A different kind of child
Many people say that things were different in their times. That can be true more for some, than it can for others. I come from an racial background. As a child, I saw it as half accepted, and half rejected. There were a large horde of people who didn’t like me, purely based on my color. There were even more, however, who didn’t accept me because of my social standing in the economy. Basically, we were dirt poor. However, I was happy and loved. So fuck what they think.
By The Storyteller5 years ago in Journal
A Fabled Connection
Stories make us who we are. From the time I was little, way back in the 1970's, my heart and mind were captured by stories, fables, and fairy tales. I was not a healthy child and my world was very small. There were not a lot of humans in my life and few good adults. But there was an endless supply of stories, legends, anecdotes.
By Hollye B. Green5 years ago in Journal
Jack of all trades and master of none
This proverb aptly describes me. A dabbler, dilettante, an amateur, call me whatever you want but the fact of the matter is that so far I had taken pride in being a jack of all fields and had not cared to be a master of any one field.
By Garima Adlakha5 years ago in Journal
