Merry Christmas

 You knew it would hurt me, but you did

it anyway. You knew how much i

cared, how much i trusted you, yet you

still chose to break me in ways you

knew would leave a mark. It’s not even

what you did that hurts the most, it’s

knowing that you understood what it

would do to me and still went through

with it.

It’s the kind of pain that is so

heavy, the kind that lingers even when

you try to move on. It’s realizing that

someone you would never hurt didn’t

think twice about hurting you.

Broken Heart

 The deepest scars I have didn’t

come from enemies or strangers 

they came from the people I

trusted with my whole heart. The

ones I loved from birth.

The ones I never imagined would be

the ones to hurt me. That’s the

thing about betrayal, it never

comes from the outside. It comes

from the people who had full

access to your heart and still

chose to break it.

Life is Like a Camera

How Do You Selfish

 How do you spell selfish. Let me count the ways.

Note to self: caution, caution, caution.

Language

 

Real Men

 

Bodo

 

Bodo Harbor

Here's a reminder of Peter's huge disappointment. Down by the harbor, we waited in line for what felt like 20 minutes. Peter had been dreaming of these fresh shrimp. When our turn came, the fisherman was filling a bag with his very last shrimp. As Peter tried to pay—nightmare! No bank card, USD, or Euro accepted. We should have offered him double the price, but that thought came too late.

Meanwhile back at the ranch,  Mr. Skunk steps in front of the camera. First skunk recorded.