Universal love is the standard-sized socket that everyone can plug into. No adapting mechanism required.
So worried was I that people would see through the painting into my soul - and guess at secret Alison stuff - that I scraped the paint off the canvas… - Allison Mackie
So worried was I that people would see through the painting into my soul - and guess at secret Alison stuff - that I scraped the paint off the canvas…
- Allison Mackie
It is a rare and valuable tonic to share insights, dreams and concerns with people whom you have never met. The sole purpose for such exchanges is si… - Allison Mackie
It is a rare and valuable tonic to share insights, dreams and concerns with people whom you have never met. The sole purpose for such exchanges is si…
I didn't get to be this smart by not being stupid - Allison Mackie
I didn't get to be this smart by not being stupid
Universal love is the standard-sized socket that everyone can plug into. No adapting mechanism required. - Allison Mackie
The exchange of words is a lot like a virtual handshake. Is the writer's grasp of the language strong and bold? Are the words gripping? Direct? Inven… - Allison Mackie
The exchange of words is a lot like a virtual handshake. Is the writer's grasp of the language strong and bold? Are the words gripping? Direct? Inven…
Interlude with sunshine. Hello monday mein lazy freund. - Allison Mackie
Interlude with sunshine. Hello monday mein lazy freund.
Writing without words? Its not easy, I tell you! I stab the pen into my heart and let the blood flow. No more ink, no more words, no more b.s. Just m… - Allison Mackie
Writing without words? Its not easy, I tell you! I stab the pen into my heart and let the blood flow. No more ink, no more words, no more b.s. Just m…
We need a safe place, a reserve of truth, a place where words kindle ideas and set ideas sparking off in others, a word sanctuary. Poetry is this gat… - Allison Mackie
We need a safe place, a reserve of truth, a place where words kindle ideas and set ideas sparking off in others, a word sanctuary. Poetry is this gat…
There are two types of people in this world: Gypsy and Gadge. Which one am I? Neither. I'm a writer. - Allison Mackie
There are two types of people in this world: Gypsy and Gadge. Which one am I? Neither. I'm a writer.
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