Lorna Larson
@lornaslogue.bsky.social
I'm discovering the joy, and the need, to express myself through writing. Sometimes poems happen, sometimes essays. I believe I showed up on this planet to experience the richness of connections of all sorts.
I just wish I could have seen and heard that gay angel choir who greeted him.
August 22, 2025 at 1:48 PM
I just wish I could have seen and heard that gay angel choir who greeted him.
Oh, so rich with things to ponder, but I appreciate his openness about this:
“The house itself may be in some disrepair, but the home remains intact.” So many times I have seen the disrepair of our house, instead of what makes it a home.
“The house itself may be in some disrepair, but the home remains intact.” So many times I have seen the disrepair of our house, instead of what makes it a home.
December 14, 2024 at 5:02 PM
Oh, so rich with things to ponder, but I appreciate his openness about this:
“The house itself may be in some disrepair, but the home remains intact.” So many times I have seen the disrepair of our house, instead of what makes it a home.
“The house itself may be in some disrepair, but the home remains intact.” So many times I have seen the disrepair of our house, instead of what makes it a home.
WooHoo!!! Happy Monday morning to you!
December 2, 2024 at 5:31 PM
WooHoo!!! Happy Monday morning to you!
Yes, I don't think it's "dumbing down", it's not relying on academic jargon. While I enjoy learning new words (and I love jargon!) if I have to look up too many of them, too often, I lose the thread of the content.
December 1, 2024 at 3:32 PM
Yes, I don't think it's "dumbing down", it's not relying on academic jargon. While I enjoy learning new words (and I love jargon!) if I have to look up too many of them, too often, I lose the thread of the content.
Happy sweet 16, Jazz!
November 18, 2024 at 10:26 PM
Happy sweet 16, Jazz!
I hear you. I still remember my first (maybe only?) road kill and that was 50 years ago. It tugs at the heart.💜💜
November 18, 2024 at 3:07 PM
I hear you. I still remember my first (maybe only?) road kill and that was 50 years ago. It tugs at the heart.💜💜
Oh, I just had an imaginary conversation with myself, and I found that my former religion would call my thinking heretical! I'm interested in your scholarship, but will definitely show up for the heart stuff.
November 18, 2024 at 3:02 PM
Oh, I just had an imaginary conversation with myself, and I found that my former religion would call my thinking heretical! I'm interested in your scholarship, but will definitely show up for the heart stuff.