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| one hand... one heart |
| whole LEE |
| Facets: |
| Me | maggiemay | neriellie | linear | JustMe | M (2) 1 2 3 4 5 | I am just a simple lost soul trying to pull the pieces of herself from the wreckage of her life |
| poet | writer | artist portrait| dreamer | musician | alone | mother | friend | professional | teacher | diarist | survivor | becoming | In existence of the flesh we need to feel a hand thats tender...one hand , one heart...... |
| Tracking and defining ME |
| Past - background context sister school, young, teens, 20's -begin end loss leaving return, 30's Recently 1 2 3 4 5 | Dopey | DayLEE - 17.07 18.07 | | Future | Where you are is where happiness begins. |
| Australia | Travels - India, Pakistan, Canada , Thailand, Malaysia, Bangladesh, Middle East, Europe, England, Scotland | Physical Home | CyberLife | Cyberia - Personal Chat, Players, Security, Archetypes | Cyberia - Business, Business Security | |
| Lessons | Jigsaw Puzzles | Diary | I Want | Reclamation | ".." 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 | In the midst of winter I finally learned there was in me an invincable summer - Albert Camus |
| Journal | Universality | Hints | Surviving | Dealing with Dopey Why Meeting Differences 1 2 3 4 Christening Sunday| To MY Children 1 | Travel Times | What makes it so, that one can touch another in such a way? We underestimate the beauty, the power |
| Who: What: When: Where: Why: How: |
| Me ...a poem with a missing verse, a symphony with a few discordant phrases.... passionate, with an overwhelming sense of guilt- a slow tide which has crept up on me, swallowing every carefree moment with the treacle of self torture..... |
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