Posts by maidakorte

The Tool Belt

By Maida Korte “Ho, for the Pirate Don Durk of Dowdee!He was as wicked as wicked could be.But oh, he...

Ready

by Maida Korte             “Poor Mole stood alone in the road, his heart torn asunder, and a big sob gathering,...

What To Do

by Maida Korte “Yes, terrible things happen.  But sometimes those terrible things – they save you.” (Chuck Palahniuk)             “I...

Paying Attention

 Maida Korte             “Beauty begins the moment you decide to be yourself.”  Coco Chanel             Two times in my life I...

Paths Dimly Lit

Maida Korte “Adversity is the state in which man most easily becomes acquainted with himself, being especially free of admirers.” ...

The Boys

By Maida Korte “I’m not trouble at all. I’m just a guy trying to get a girl to give him...

Bed Time

Bed Time

          by Maida Korte “Was it for this I uttered prayers, and sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs? That...

photography of leaves under the sky

Blinking

By Maida Korte           “We grow accustomed to the Dark –            When Light is put away –            As when the...

The Porch

I have always lived with a certain level of anxiety being an intense person by nature. I suppose that is why I fell in love with an old house. We came to smooth and soothe each other. I miss you old girl.

Moving

Moving

Maida Korte- “I give you this to take with you:Nothing remains as it was. If you know this, you canbegin...