Saturday, April 8, 2006
the rose pipe
yesterday i bought me a pipe to smoke it's carved into a rose and simply beautiful for the past 3months i have been desiring a cigarette yet refuse to lite one the anxiousness created from my illness needs something to calm it down the only reason i've ever smoked in the first place so a few days ago i figured i'd smoke something but it wasn't going to be cigarettes anymore so i tried Carrillo cigars and yet those were still too strong i've never smoked a pipe but always loved it when my dad smoked a pipe i love the aroma so i thought i'd try a pipe, and yep it is sooo much better it's sooo mellow compared to the other two options plus the aroma is still good and the taste is not strong at all this is perfect for when i need to calm my anxiety just a few puffs for a few moments and i'm good to go i asked my dad how to keep the fire lit in the pipe he wanted to know why i was smoking a pipe for it was "unladylike" i responded i wasn't very ladylike anyways, but he disagreed truth is my parents don't see or know the real me they have this perfect little angel image of me and just don't want to see anything else i am most definitely my own person and i do a Karen as Cindy informed me a couple nites ago, which is doing simply whatever i desire reflecting i've been doing this since 'bout 18/19 yrs old when i decided i wasn't living for my parents or anyone else i was going to do what makes me happy i have evolve & changed much since a teenager growing into a better person all along, and still growing i am reminded at times in various ways that i am a very independent woman but i like that actually sometimes i'm still putting the pieces of me together, like yesterday, but all is well now retired, i feel the freedom within me to change my direction some in life and develop and express the more creative side of me i can live now i am not tied to the p.o. living as a postal letter carrier which defined a lot of my life now i get to take on a new identity, or more correctly, a truer identity of who i really am i love the infinite possibilities and freedom to do so now i'm not sure where i'm headed but Life is teaching me as time unfolds, so will i...
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I love the smell of a good pipe tabacco........the pipe sounds beautiful !.....remain true to yourself...........Kasey
http://journals.aol.com/kkasey47/Kaseysquilt/
I'm so glad you commented, I've been losing track of everyone it seems. You always do my heart good when I read your journal. It lifts me up.
Derek
http://www.derekveal.blogspot.com/
I too love the smell of pipe tobacco.
Isn't it nice not to be "grown up", to always be a work in progress?
Marti
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