Monday, August 30, 2010
Sunday, August 29, 2010
51st. Stroke
“Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it's all over.” ~Gloria Naylor
Saturday, August 28, 2010
50th. Stroke
Friday, August 27, 2010
49th. Stroke
I am noticing how more people seem to be trying to be more racially and ethnically aware these days. It also seems that people are becoming more accepting of peoples sexual preferences. These are all serious issues and I think it is great that we can evolve in a positive manner. What I don't think enough people are recognizing
which effects all of us in one way or another is mental illness.
Weather it be minor or severe everybody knows someone (maybe themselves) who suffers from a mental illness. And we really do suffer. So if you know someone consider that if their struggling and if it's you don't be to hard on yourself.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
48th. Stroke
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
47th. Stroke
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
46th. Stroke
I was feeling down for the first part of the day but I think it was a natural reaction to days of rain and grayness. I need to soak in some sun to feel normal. This evening however has been enjoyable. I worked on a couple art projects and now I have five very talented musicians sitting behind me playing some great blues. So blue it is.
Monday, August 23, 2010
45th. Stroke
I know plenty of people are out there dealing with the same stuff as me and even more have dealt with much worse. I've grown up with people that have had their ups and downs like anybody else. I have a few good friends that have gone through hell and came out okay so I know I can make it through whatever comes my way.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
44th. Stroke
Saturday, August 21, 2010
43rd. Stroke
Friday, August 20, 2010
42nd. Stroke
Thursday, August 19, 2010
41st.Stroke
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
40th. Stroke
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
39th. Stroke
Monday, August 16, 2010
38th. Stroke
Sunday, August 15, 2010
37th. Stroke
Saturday, August 14, 2010
36th. Stroke
Friday, August 13, 2010
35th. Stroke
Friday the13th. I heard #13 is suppose to be lucky for us Irish people but I feel as though I still remain stuck in a rut. The color is a request and does not reflect my mood. -Josh
Thursday, August 12, 2010
34th. Stroke
Today the color is yellow. This was suggested by an old friend who was trying to cheer me up a bit last night. She made me laugh and smile and that means allot to me . It's nice to talk to people from my past. I think they where put in my life for a reason and all possess a little piece of who I am. -Joshua
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
33rd. Stroke
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
32nd. Stroke
Monday, August 9, 2010
31st. Stroke
Today's stroke color aqua makes me think about water. It's been so hot today that I can only think of water. My mood has been fine today. -Josh
Sunday, August 8, 2010
30th Stroke
Saturday, August 7, 2010
29th. Stroke
"Who are you?" said the Caterpillar. Alice replied, rather shyly. " I-I hardly know, Sir, just at present-at least I know who I was this morning, but I must have changed several times since then."
~Lewis Carroll
This is how I felt today and on many others. Hopefully, like Alice I'll get this figured out.
Friday, August 6, 2010
28th. Stroke
Thursday, August 5, 2010
27th. Stroke
The stroke, a bright orange hue is in appreciation of someone that makes me smile every time I see him who happens to favor this color.
I am in a good mood. I had a long and very enjoyable instant message conversation with a good friend about everything from relationships to laughing in our sleep. You forget how powerful laughter really is until you just feel it trumping your emotions and monopolizing your thoughts leaving you silly and senseless for a moment. Well I remember now and it's great. ~Josh
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
26th. Stroke
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
25th. Stroke
I have been thinking allot about music today. As I was on my way to breakfast this morning birds sang in all the trees as they did their morning routine. There was singing and guitar at the meeting after breakfast. Then later in my room I was playing a CD while I was painting. Where I live are many talented artists, singers and musicians so I guess I don't always notice this all around me. I find it amazing how much it influences my life. There is someone playing the piano about 15ft. away from me as I'm making this entree. If your not feeling good or you're to tense just play the right music and breathe. (Today's color is red oxide) ~Joshua
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