Shannan Browne on Booksie

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Race on Race

Script / Humor

I am submitting an extract from a short play I wrote for High School Girls in South Africa. This particular play is one of the 4 different short plays I have written and am trying to market.… Read More

For That Ring...

Poem / Poetry

This is a poem that is currently being published in an anthology. I tried to link the circular process of the meeting and the dating; with the expectation of ending with the circle of the wedding ring...… Read More

21st century woman - rework

Poem / Poetry

The defintion of a woman, what she expects of herself and what others expect of her is all changing... but what is it creating? What is the new defintion to encompass the whole of what a woman… Read More

A Story by John the Fish

Short Story / Literary Fiction

Different is often beautiful in it's own little way :-) Read More

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About

Read recently - now part of Angel's Story :-) https://novel3aprilfool.wordpress.com/2015/05/30/extract-from-mans-search-for-meaning-by-victor-frankl/

I write, I post, I read, I thank... I have no agenda but the hope that if someone needs to read what I have posted, then they shall. I think that sums it up :-)

If you'd like to hear my poems in audio, please go to https://soundcloud.com/miss-lea-1

If you're a twitterer: @JBHAlyss ... that stands for Just Being Honest ;-)

Instagram @wisdomofhteflowers OR @miss.shannan.b

www.novel1eishlondon.wordpress.com

Be blessed!

Studied this recently - WOW - I agree - Love is not love that alters when alteration finds ...

~~SONNET 116 Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no; it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests, and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

THANKS SHAKESPEARE :-)

Hello. There has been a bit of confusion that I'd like to clear up... there are two of us posting stuff on this site... Angel who is virtually computer illiterate and myself, who is posting for her :-)

Hence the different subject matter and styles - I'll post who's who soon to make it a little clearer.

Keep well & look after yourself!

A bit about me ... I live in the Southern Hemisphere and I'm interested in human development and how we exsit as humans...being.

I'm interested in people's perspectives and why they hug their comfort zones so tightly.

I'm intrigued that so many souls aroud the world are connected in incredible ways.

I believe in miracles :-)

Everything is possible... and laziness is the thing that stands against living the life of possibility

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