My Valentine Postbox
Never too late to let me know how you feel! Everyday is Valentine’s 🙂
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Never too late to let me know how you feel! Everyday is Valentine’s 🙂
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Last night was an eye-opening experience. One that I will never forget (I pray that I will always remember). ‘Voices from the Street’ … the volunteer opportunity of my lifetime. What started out as a noble gesture to reach out and provide an opportunity to serve, turned into a life-changing experience, recounted through the eyes…
To balance my previous posting, I wanted to pass on this marvel of a kindred affectionate responsible human being. The serial hugger Juan Mann (love the play on words) rocks; he is my definition of goodness in the world …..
The thought of dolphins being ferociously slaughtered makes me ill, makes me want to do SOMETHING. Although watching this video had me in tears, I thought it a good video to post, thinking it better to be educated and disturbed (prompting one to take action) rather than to sit idly by allowing for a Japanese…
It was so good to get away, to leave a dank dim home so musty and clogged with summer’s humidity, the sort that hangs heavily, thick as cottage cheese. Yuck … My partner and I wanted to go hang out with Kali, Ed and his two friends from Mexico, Ricardo and Marcel. We joined them…
Heidi had a bad experience last night seeing a homeless crippled woman lying (dead??) on the street, right at the foothold of her homestay. No one cared or helped her. Two hours of waiting … No one wanted to become involved and her Housemother got very angry when Heidi used a blanket to cover this…
I was so excited at the prospect of going in to the “Everything About Sex” trade show, being held at the Ex in Toronto. What a novel idea! Or so I thought it would be … but it turned out to be an over glorified sex shop at the pricey cost of $40 admission for…