16 comments
  1. Remember not to eat things that eat you, like truth and fear. They don’t taste as good as things like love and fun that graze.

    • Nanda said:

      True! But I think it’s so delicious to eat (self) doubt. I’m in the mood for that. Rare, please! 😉

      • Haha, I eat a lot of that. I would have called it gamy at best.

      • Nanda said:

        Hahahaha, I just love your response!

    • Nanda said:

      Thank you for reading, Wendell!

    • Nanda said:

      hahaha, indeed, Carol! 😉

  2. WordsFallFromMyEyes said:

    I like this much, Nanda. It seems to have teeth – just your choice of words or the ‘blood’ and ‘eat’ speaks like baring teeth in baring feelings and gameness to rumble right through that jungle. Great stuff.

    • Nanda said:

      Wow! Your comment is pure poetry, Noellen! Thanks! ❤

      • WordsFallFromMyEyes said:

        Thank you Nanda – that’s a turn-back! I can only say then, you have evoked from me poetry.

      • Nanda said:

        You’re kind! Maybe I provoked it! But it’s all in you! 😉

  3. nelle said:

    Oooh… missed your offerings, and I like this one lots.

    • Nanda said:

      I miss writing too! Trying to get back! 🙂

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