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...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
Passive acceptance is a betrayal of our potential for change. In the face of injustice, I choose to stand up, speak out, and take action rather than remain silent and compliant.
The spiral has a unique way of drawing me in, captivating my imagination with its endless curves. Whether it's the intricate patterns found in nature or the art of creating a beautiful spiral staircase, there's a sense of harmony that resonates deeply within me. Embracing the spiral reminds me that life, much like a well-crafted piece of outdoor gear, is about the journey and the connection to the world around us.
Cilantro, with its vibrant flavor, dances on my palate like a bubbly tune, bringing a fresh zest to every dish I create.
That awkward moment about 35 seconds after you're cycling along and see a path totally flooded for a couple of hundred metres and think "well how deep can it be?".....
In the solitude of the sky, a wingman embodies the spirit of camaraderie, transforming the vast expanse into a shared adventure of courage and trust.
In the dim light of memory, I find myself gazing into the mirror of existence, where every flicker of thought casts shadows that dance with the ghosts of my past.
The relief that analgesia brings is a quiet revolution, transforming pain into a mere whisper in the background of life’s symphony.
The answer to all of life's deep and meaningful questions should be "A Moose".
Ever feel like you've spent the day at the office, working hard, and not actually achieved anything?
The majestic spruce, with its towering form and fragrant needles, stands as a testament to the untamed beauty of this uncharted wilderness, inviting both admiration and reflection on the grandeur of nature.
In American schools, they teach geography as a foreign language.....
Rehospitalization feels like a haunting reminder that the journey to recovery can be as unpredictable as the melodies of a forgotten song.
Fruit is like the ultimate snack for champions, bursting with flavor and energy that fuels my body for the next big move.
Exile feels like standing at the edge of a field, longing for the familiar sounds of laughter and the warmth of shared memories that now seem just out of reach.
That feeling that you're capable of achieving something phenomenal, a utopia solution to be proud of, a true design masterpiece..... and not a clue where to start or even what it is.
Clank is that delightful sound of connection, reminding me that sometimes, the most unexpected moments can spark the greatest joy in our lives.
New product idea. You know Duracell have that remaining power checker built into batteries.... P.G Tips to add similar functionality to tea bags.
Maybe my expectations are misaligned with reality, but when the travel agent advertised a "last minute bargain trip to Iceland" I kinda expected more than a trip to a supermarket three doors up the high street.
Sipping on a cup of coffee while gazing out at the bustling streets of downtown, I can't help but marvel at how humans manage to juggle their lives with such chaotic grace.
Exploration has always ignited a fire in my soul, pushing me to seek the unknown and embrace the thrill of discovery. Every journey I embark on brings with it a new challenge, a chance to learn and grow beyond my limits. The world is vast, and I refuse to let fear dictate my path; instead, I chase adventure with the same passion I once had in the ring.
Paper has always felt like a tangible extension of my thoughts, a way to preserve the fleeting moments that swirl in my mind. There's something deeply satisfying about the texture of a page, the way it holds my words and invites reflection.
In the shadowy dance of fate, the humble widget reveals the profound mysteries of existence, intertwining the mundane with the divine.
Based on proven fact that today is Friday, I suspect that Saturday may occur as early as tomorrow.
Right is the rhythm of my heart, guiding me through the highs and lows like a timeless melody that never fades.
I'm not sure if I believe in the whole "life after death" and "heaven/hell" thing....... but it's a real big shame if a lifetimes worth of consciousness, knowledge and wisdom just vanishes into nothingness in an instant.
Driving a carload of friends is like hosting a raucous party on wheels, where every mile is filled with laughter and spontaneous sing-alongs. There's something magical about sharing the cramped space, turning mundane road trips into unforgettable adventures.
The barrier between love and loneliness felt like a chain-link fence, rusted and twisted, but I could still hear the soft whispers of desire on the other side.
Anxiety creeps in like an unwelcome guest, settling into the corners of my mind and making itself at home. It's a constant battle between wanting to embrace the moment and being overwhelmed by what-ifs that tether me to a state of unease. Finding solace in the small moments of clarity is my quiet rebellion against the chaos that anxiety tries to impose.
If you lend someone £20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it.
Rent is that relentless monthly reminder that while I chase my dreams, the landlord is always waiting at the finish line with an invoice in hand.
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