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Hey you….

Hey you! Yes you, the one reading this. I’m sending you a hug. Because everyone deserves a hug no matter who they are or where they are in life.
I want to tell you that your cared about. Because no matter how alone you sometimes feel…. There will always be somebody somewhere who is thinking of you, wondering where you are, what your doing, how your doing. In their own way…. They care.
I want to tell you, that I send you a smile. Put it in your pocket for when you need it most, for when you need something/someone, just to lighten the grey a little.
I wish that the rest of your day is the best it can be for you, and that you are given many small moments to smile throughout the rest of your week.
I want you to know that no matter how many obstacles may cross your path, you are far stronger than you realise, and I believe in you.
I wish you rainbows and sunshine. Enough to make you smile. And remember they don’t have to be in the sky…. They could be on bag or a notebook, or even a shop sign or sticker. But where ever you see them, I hope they make you smile, even if only for the briefest of moments.
  So I’m sending you another hug and a smile as you go about your day.
Take care.x.


~ Make a memory…. ~



Come walk with me in silence

as we walk along the sand,

The sea far in the distance

like a shimmering distant land,

Show me your perspective

show me what you see,

Show me the rock pools crabs and secrets

and the things you know to be,

The soft wet sand skims endless

a ripple from a breeze,

Clearest blue of skies

the only shadow cast by far off trees,

Make me smile as only you can do

as I listen to you talk,

Make the perfect memory

as in silence we do walk….




~ …. For M. You always inspire me to write. Hugs you so much and care about you loads.x.x. …. ~




(I miss you….)

I’ve never felt so empty so lost

and so in need,

of your words as I do right now….

I’ve never wanted to be in your


as much as I do at this moment….

I’ve never longed for the sound

of your oh so sexy voice,

like I do now….

I’ve never missed

the warm comforting smell of you,

like this before….

This is new….

This is wrong….

…. I think

I’m falling….


( Inspired by a funny frog.x. )

Just so true…. :)


I really like this because it’s just so true….


~ Elements…. ~


you’ve got 20 minutes to make up a story as you go along. Expectant child in front of you, what can you do?


“Tell me a story.” The little girl said, as I sat myself down at the end of her bed. “Which book would you like.” I said with a smile, “No. Make me a story. You haven’t done that in a while.” “Okay and just what, is this story to be about?”  “Elements, ELEMENTS!” The little girl did shout. (She meant Earth,Fire,Wind,Water.) “So lay down little Princess, lay down in your bed. Stretch, yawn deeply, snuggle down, rest your body, rest your head….”

“Elements, Elements. Elements….” I said….


“I’m hot.” Said Fire dancing around “And I’m so much more deadly than you.”

“From such a teeny tiny spark, I cause utter carnage, I burn everything right through.”

“Pish posh!” Said Water with a mighty roar. “I can turn you in to nothing but steam.”

“You wouldn’t.” Said Fire.

“I would, I would.”

“You wouldn’t, cuz that would be mean.”

“I’m the most deadly.” Said water with a gurgle. “When people see me they shout.”

“I can engulf buildings, rip up trees.” “And wash cars, boats,lorries away, I can even put you out!”

Wind, who had been quiet, then piped up. “Neither of you are as deadly as me.”And with a deep breath and a crashing big woosh, he pushed Water onto Fire and put him out. Then pushed Waters tide out as far as he could see.

“See the two of you squibbly squabbalers, I’m the most powerful element that can be.”

Now earth, who did not talk very much, and who listened to all around.

He shifted his plates so very very high, to tower above the ground.

He looked at Wind and Fire and Sea(Water),

and although individual, saw what they could be.

He spoke with a voice both old and wise as he called, “Come here, Wind, Water, Fire all three.”

“Do you not understand, have you no idea, if we work together how strong we could be?”

“We are the elements, we bring death, we bring life.”

“We help feed every man and his child and his wife.”

“We were here so long ago and we will always be around.”

“From the Wind in the sky to the Fire, Water and me the Ground.”

Wind hovered, Fire glowed, Water sat so close to shore.

And for once they all agreed. No one was more deadly as all four….



“Now now little Princess, it’s time for your bed. One more cuddle for you tightly, A kiss dropped on your head.”

One more smile for you, as I walk out the door. ” I love you mummy.” “And I love you more….”




Whats the perfect picture?

“One picture.” I said. “Can I have 1 picture of you all together?”  “No.” Said my eldest. “Nope.” Said the eldest girl. “You hate pictures mum so why should we have them taken?” Said my middle girl. “Just one? Pretty please????” I said. “Okay….” They agreed!

After all I thought, 1 photo, this is gonna be easy! Hmmmm!!!

So this is who we have….

From left, back 4:-  John, Anthony, Chantelle Taylor. Aged, 10, 14, 13sept, and 11.

Front 2:- Holly 4 on left and Ruby-Jade 8 on right.

My 6 little and taller (2) than me monsters!!!!


Photo 1. Notice the grump at the front? That’s ok. My phone takes photo’s fast, I’ll do another….


Photo 2 Hmmmm? Aren’t you supposed to be looking at me?


Great a grump and where did that hand come from?


I can see your fingers! Your making faces and your not even looking!!


Yay the grump is smiling well, actually she’s laughing but you can’t hear it!!


Still with the fingers and faces…. Oh and grumpy is back!


Ha! fingers busted but I think we’re falling apart….


Oldest gets his own back, and yes it’s not going how I planned….


Hey I’m over here!!!!!!


Order shall be restored for my 1 yes 1 photo!


And the giggles take hold….


It’s more fun to play….


Beginning to remember that no. They do not sit still…. Ever….


We’ll keep going. Maybe I’ll get the good picture I’m after….


Well it’s a brilliant picture…. of feet….


Someones had enough….


Is it time to make a move?


Yup! Time to get the youngest!


Youngest on the move and my hopes are running away….


Oh yeah shes not gonna sit no more….


Youngest tells the older ones off!!


Older ones laugh!

So, I didn’t get the perfect picture…. Or did I? I took 300 photos in all that day and about 30 of them were with all 6 of them. What is perfect? In the photos above, their personalities shine through and they laugh and are having fun, relaxing and being them. That’s got to be better than any photo showing them all sitting still and quiet. Still and quiet just isn’t them. So, yeah I think I got the perfect photos after all….

Happy hugs ALL.x.



PS:- Photo’s taken on a Galaxy Note 2.




Every once in a while, you meet someone who totally spins you around who is always there at the back of your thoughts, who you are drawn to like a magnet. Sometimes it’s just for a little while, maybe 6 months, a year or 2,3 or 4.  Sometimes, just sometimes its for life and no matter how far you can be from them and how many years can go by without seeing or speaking to them, the feelings don’t change. You are still as drawn to them as you always were. The floor slips away every time they are near. So how do you cope? Do you tell them? Do you just get on with life and leave these feelings burn? Maybe one day they will secretly burn out? What if after 10, 15, 17, 20 years, the feelings still burn just the same if not more strong?

It’s just a thought….

Anyway I’m gonna be posting a few all about the same person, Lets call them P.S. , over the next couple of weeks. Lots of different sides of how I feel. Hope they live up to what I’ve posted on here so far….

If by chance your new to my page ( I have new followers 😉  ). Welcome to my whirlwind, grab a chair sit back and enjoy the ride!

Happy Sunday and Happy Hugs ALL.x.x.x.x.


Yes you are!!!!

pretty fuckin awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Because sometimes, just sometimes you need reminding….

That fuck yeah!

Your doing it right….  😉





~ _ _ _ _ …. ~



You I remember you                                

sitting in the front room your chair,                  

The smell of cigarette smoke                

the newspaper the crossword your concentration your hair,                          

Horse racing wrestling golf football                      

the pools,                                      

Silent yet you commanded the front room                                    

your rules,                                    

All these years later                        

so many memories of you,                                    

So many different things                                  

and each one still like new,                    

From being there when I was ill                                          

your quiet comforting way,                                

To foot wars in the front room                        

i’m reminded of you every day,                            

Of all the people to have entered my life                          

you left the biggest light,                              

And even when I lost my way                                    

that light flickered just out of sight,                              

I never told you how much you meant                    

“feelings” the things I just don’t do,                      

But even though we weren’t flesh and blood                                          

your the meaning of the word dad yes you,                                      

That night I said I wanted to leave                        

i was in such a fucked up place,                

And then you said “Go on leave then, get out”                                          

i saw the hurt on your face,                                  

It kick started something within me                              

Something that never went away,                                        

And I knew before they told me                    

that the angels took you away,                                

I miss you yes I miss you                          

every single day….





~ Time to let go…. ~


Stand on the beach

hold a pebble in your hand,

Close your eyes take a breath

try to understand,

Such a depth of feeling

staying strong all through the years,

But time has come to let it go

its gonna rain with tears,

Grip the pebble tightly

let the feelings flow,

Drop the pebble to the beach

its time to let you go,

Let you go….

Your nothing but a pebble

that I left upon the beach,

Sometimes ghosted memories remind me

but your smile is out of reach,

Your nothing but a pebble

feelings dropped upon the beach,

The beach

the beach,

Like a million other pebbles

you glisten out of reach,

Your nothing but a pebble

that I dropped upon the beach….



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