Daily Archives: March 16, 2017

The System Administrator by Sally Cronin

Posted on March 16, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Smorgasbord: Jennifer stood in the middle of the lift and stared at her black leather pumps. She noticed a scuff on the left side of the toe of the right shoe, realising that she had kicked the full … Continue reading →

Posted in fiction | Tagged AI, bad day, short stories | 4 Comments

The Finding of Polarity (2) – #Silenti

Posted on March 16, 2017 by Sue Vincent

‘As I begin to understand how ‘I’ am made I begin to see that infinity can largely be equated with what is formless and not with some mathematically and useless hugeness’ I wrote that down some time ago. From one … Continue reading →

Posted in Steve Tanham, The Silent Eye | Tagged CIRCLE OF TEACHINGS, consciousness, Creation Laws, Duality, esoteric psychology, mind, Mystery School, Polarised opinion, polarity, spirituality, word-consciousness | 3 Comments

Thursday photo prompt – Deep #writephoto

Posted on March 16, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Use the image below to create a post on your own blog… poetry, prose, humour… light or dark, whatever you choose, by noon (GMT) Wednesday 22nd March and link back to this post with a pingback. Please make sure that … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, humour, imagination, mystery, short story, symbolism, writing challenge, writing prompt | 73 Comments

Photo prompt round-up – Horizon #writephoto

Posted on March 16, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The photo for this week’s prompt was taken in Scotland, on the coast of the ancient kingdom of Fife. It was a strange day…quite apart from being my companion’s birthday… On the road before dawn until very late, we passed … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, humour, imagination, mystery, short story, symbolism, writing challenge, writing prompt | 20 Comments

Notes from a small dog – Absconding

Posted on March 16, 2017 by Sue Vincent

She has taken her squished fingers away from the computer for a day or two to allow them a little healing time. The fact that she is running north, she says, is neither here nor there… Well, as you read … Continue reading →