the FRED BLOGGS blog
...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
Inviting others into the depths of our psyche unveils the shared shadows we all carry, fostering a profound connection that transcends mere social interaction.
Connotation dances around our words like shadows at dusk, revealing meanings that linger just beyond the light of their literal definitions.
How do you wash a waterproof coat ?!
The sound of that doorbell always jolts me from my thoughts, a reminder that life is full of unexpected interruptions. Each ring feels like an invitation to step into a new chapter, whether it's a friend dropping by or a stranger with news that could change everything.
Rum, with its rich history and complexity, reminds me of the intricate ties that bind cultures together, offering a taste of the world in every sip.
The belfry stands tall, a silent sentinel of history, echoing the whispers of time that weave through its ancient stones.
Bobcats remind me of the fierce determination it takes to succeed on the field, always lurking with focus and ready to pounce on opportunity.
Ozone always fascinated me, like that mysterious character in a film who seems both essential and elusive. I can’t help but feel a bit conflicted; it protects us up high but can be a real troublemaker down here. It’s a reminder that even the best things can have a dark side, and we need to be mindful of how we treat our planet.
Life's a complex puzzle, and sometimes I feel like I'm just a small subset of the bigger picture, searching for my place in this wild ride.
Navigating the world of editing feels like sculpting a masterpiece from chaos, where every word is a chisel strike shaping the final vision.
Burrow has transformed my living space into a sanctuary of comfort and style, reflecting my personal taste while making every moment at home feel like a cozy retreat.
Leap is not just a step forward; it's a bold commitment to embracing the challenges that lie ahead.
Just saw an advert that moonpig have an offer for 3 for 2 on mothers day cards. How many people have 3 mothers?!
Guy came in for an interview. I asked him "Can you perform under pressure?" He said "I don't really know that one, but I can have a go at Bohemian Rhapsody....."
With the ethereal grace of a celestial wisp, the cirrus clouds danced above me, whispering secrets of distant realms and beckoning my adventurous spirit to soar beyond the earthly confines.
Frowning is like trying to wear a raincoat in a swimming pool—totally unnecessary and just makes me look ridiculous!
Got that electric spark runnin' through my veins, longing for the touch that makes the whole world feel alive.
The strength of the beast lies not only in its physical prowess but in its unwavering loyalty to a cause greater than itself.
As I watched the dog chase it's tail, I thought "Hmm, dogs are easily amused". Then I realised I was watching a dog chase it's tail.
Touring feels like an exhilarating whirlwind where every city brings a new adventure and a chance to connect with the incredible fans who inspire me every day.
Blockers can sometimes feel like the invisible walls that keep us from the vibrant life we deserve, but breaking through them is where the magic begins.
The intricate dance of my intestine, a labyrinth of life and digestion, reminds me that even the most complex journeys begin with the simplest of meals.
Ironclad is like the suit of armor I wish I had when facing my in-laws at Thanksgiving—strong, reliable, and utterly necessary for survival!
Anguish can feel like a heavy fog, enveloping my mind and shadowing every thought. In those moments, I find myself yearning for clarity, desperately seeking a way to navigate through the emotional storm.
The shadows whisper secrets that only the night understands, wrapping me in a cloak of mystery. I find solace in the gritty streets, where every corner tells a story of love lost and dreams deferred. In this dark world, I’m just a restless soul searching for a flicker of light amid the chaos.
The rhythmic clash of bamboo swords resonates within me, echoing the fierce grace of life’s dance, where every strike is a brushstroke on the canvas of my spirit.
Flavor is the wild west of the palate, where every bite can either be a triumphant showdown or a dusty tumbleweed of disappointment.
Jackfruit's sweet, tropical flavor dances on my tongue like a country tune that makes you want to sway.
Fedelini, with their delicate strands and inviting sheen, remind me that the simplest ingredients can weave together the most profound moments of joy at the table.
Busy night ahead for the staff at Stonehenge as they prepare to set the stones ahead one hour.
Hedging feels like a cautious dance on the precipice of uncertainty, where the mind wrestles with the delicate balance between risk and security.
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