Foodforthought Stories

This will be a book full of poetry on the food we eat. As the title of the book says it is food for thought.

(n). a manifestation of ecstasy or passion. poetry has never been this personal to me. (i don't own the images)

Drink Tea, Be Extraordinary! I AM THE CRAZY AUNT NINA! My Nieces, Meadow (5) & Jasmine (13) told me they wished they had a real tea kit. So for the Holidays, I made it my mission to create a safe tea kit, tea guide and workbooks! They will always be supervised when blending and consuming tea. This book is great for anyone who is curious about Herbal Tea. TABLE OF CONTENTS: -Note to The Inspiration -Introduction Chapter 1) The History & Glory of Tea Chapter 2) Dangers & Wonders of Holistic Medicine Chapter 3) Simple but Elegant, Tea Chapter 4) Blending & Measuring Your Own Tea Chapter 5) Nina's Recipes! Chapter 6) "Outside of The Box" Ideas & Tips -Credentials & Resources. **Commissions are open for an unpublished, hardcover version of this book, as well as custom and personalized workbooks. For prices, please email me at appleofedenproductions@gmail.com

My Words in Psychedelic Shades (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ These are my collection of Haikus that I've compiled throughout my Haiku-crazed-phased a few months back. Along with my other old poems that I've written way back in my high school years. Those years where I was just full of energy, emotions, angst, and hormones. More will be added as new inspiration strikes me. As a newbie writer, please bear with me how I've written my highly disorganized and somewhat dysfunctional vivid imagination. Any comments and constructive criticism is very much welcome, I'm looking forward to learn from them.

Not every day we can enjoy our favorite snack. That wonderful joyous day when we do get to enjoy it, it is certainly an event. Treasure it, protect it, prevent any disaster from coming in your way. If you understand what this means, this story is for you.

Sometimes everything you every dreamed of isn't enough. Sometimes smiles are lies. What is real and what do you want?

Shortish stories that I've made up whilst watering the plants at work. I am trying to make them funny. But the subjects are often serious. Maybe I'm trying for black humour? I've thrown in some sex and drugs and adult themes here more than my other stories elsewhere. Please don't be offended. I'm drawn to environmental issues and I love Science Fiction, so my stories reflect that. I hope you enjoy reading them. Any feedback welcome. J.J.

my personal thoughts and feelings

Thoughts that may touch your soul and concepts that may enlighten you for sure.

This anecdote is a reflection of all the times that I have waited for something or someone, and all the things that I have learned in those times of wait. Things that I learned about myself, the way I think, and the way others think in moments where all you could do is stare at your surroundings, and talk to the person who is waiting with you.

This is something I've carried in my head for a long time. Thoughts that kept coming up in the shower, before sleep, in those quiet moments I usually tried to ignore. For the first time, I sat down and let it all out. No filter. Just me trying to understand that voice inside and maybe make peace with it.

"for any young lovers of beans such as I will understand the satisfaction that beans bring to our holy lives" By my friend romeo. Sc: romango0o

Congested thoughts written down

Good morning, Texas! Easter is just around the corner, and if you're wondering what the best way to celebrate the weekend before this beloved holiday might be, I've got a story to share that'll have you planning your next outing before you finish reading.

A place for my thoughts. A place to relieve me of anger, sadness, and other negative emotions. Hopefully the passages in this journal will help others too. Who knows... Please be respectful! None of the material in here is meant to offend, annoy, or harm anyone. They are just emotions in writing.

Me , Him , Her and many others. All of us have different stories. Our lives vary , our fates spin different threads. Alas , we are all frustrated millenials; born at the end of a celebrated century and the beginning of Generation Z. But above all , living a beautiful mess of confusion.

my inner most deep thoughts on life, death, and humanity as a whole