Quote Of The Day

The outcasts of society are those who have Been lost to hard Times of many kinds. We do not know their stories of how they became the way they are therefore we should not throw stones at someone else’s glass home.

Be gentle and kind to others.

The homeless man could have lost his job and home out of no fault of his own.

That teenager who is overweight may have a health issue that they can’t control.

The child who is screaming in the store may not be spoiled but could have autism and be frustrated in a communication barrier.

We do not know the story behind those who seem worse off then us. So instead of judging we should love them anyways whether they are like us or not.

Personal Noise Pollution

There are so many things that create noise pollution but I don’t think they all are bad.

When I say personal noise pollution I’m talking about mentally for people as individuals. Not like city noises that get in the way of your work. I don’t know if there’s an actual name for it though, if there is please let me know.

For me sometimes when too many sounds are going on at once I get information overload. Like when you have multiple people talking to you at once and you can’t focus or comprehend and it makes you mad or feel chaotic. Too much at once…As the Artsy madwoman (a YouTuber I watch) says…too much muchness.

But on the other end of the spectrum, I suffer from depression bouts and silence bothers me. Being alone in a room full of people bothers me. It’s like leaving my mind to its own devices. My mind takes things to the point of overthinking and over exaggeration. So sometimes it’s really nice to have the distraction of someone to talk to, hearing street sounds, or blaring music. It drowns out the negative depressive thoughts.

What is personal noise pollution for you? Is it good or bad? Or both….

Quote Of The Day

For a long time I thought about my wants and dreams but I felt like I had no way of achieving these crazy goals so it was easy to give up. But when you go through with your crazy dreams so much good can come your way.

It could be anything that you dream of like love, a career, or a successful business. But nothing will ever come of it if you give up before you even start.

Closed mouths don’t get fed and questions never get answered if you don’t ask. But why give up if it continuously haunts you to do better for yourself?

She’s From Naptown

She was raised between the country and the city. She had the humbleness to sit and listen to cicadas at dusk and the rawness to fight in the streets.

She knew what it took to roll with the dogs and what it took to be a classy young lady

She cooked with all her soul and loved with all her being

She had a unique look about her, and knew she could have any man or woman in one look…mind and body

She had finesse at its finest quality

Hair so black it had a blue sheen

Eyes a mossy emerald green

Skin a tone of olive only found in lands over seas

She’s home grown…but exotic

She’s an enigma

She’s a Raven in disguise