Dave Nicholson

Well there is something about scrubs that turn my crank. Well not Dave P. in scrubs - but mostly everyone else :) I don't know what it is... It's not the obvious medical kink or anything, it's just how they look on people. You get someone that is not skinny as hell in them and I will like to look at it. Hmmm... Oh well... Guess I am twisted or something ;-) Peace - Dave :)

Two T-Shirt designs I did today... Just for the LOLs and for the fun...

A 100 year old building recently burned. It was a total loss and several people lost all they had as well as their homes. The owner of this building kept it in great condition and is one of the best people you will ever have the pleasure to meet. Emergency aid was given to the displaced people that once lived there. I found it strange how soon the city took down the building after the fire. Being there have been several minor fires in the same aria in the last few months I have suspicions but the city does not seem to share these feelings.

 Coffee House 1  Coffee House 2  Coffee House 3  Quantum Accelerator  Time In A Bottle 1 Time In A Bottle 2

Now here was a cool site to see :) Got to love someone who goes out on the street and spreads joy. Who ever you two are - you are wonderful.

Door Opens David S Nicholson. Apr 5, 2012 Door opens Wind blows Warm sun Cold water Bell rings Day starts Dust blows Angel sings Wild cat Loyal dog Praise God Sing songs Stand alone With many Door opens Walk threw God smiles Home now

On a winters day David S Nicholson. Apr, 04, 2012 On a winters day in the summer of youth she passed into the land here after. On a winters day I can still remember the smell of her hair. On a winters day in the fields of snow and the bite of the cold wind, I hunger for her. On a winters day there is a glimpse of what she must have felt. On a winters day I will light a fire and remember her. On a winters day perhaps the wind will carry an echo of your voice. On a winters day my tears will turn to ice. On a winters day there will be a warming feeling. On a winters day I will pray that God took you in his arms. On a winters day the summer beckons once more. So long but not goodbye.

It was not until I moved out on my own that I knew I was poor. When I was a kid - it never mattered to me one bit. I made my own toys and now I look back on that and would not change it. For a time I made good money and I was a drinker (but not a drunk) and wanted to fight the world. Then I became disabled and I was taught what life was all about once more. Now I find it hard to make the money last, but the good times with good friends are always here. I see the rich and I think, "do they know who they are"?

Well most people that know me or read this blog know I don't like the union thing much. But I have to say that the folks that look after Mom are top notch. The one did not know how to put on her regulator and I thought that odd... But I then realized that most people don't think like me and it is not obvious to say the least. There are a lot of things I tend to find easy that most people don't. Then again there are things that others do I don't get at all. We are all different after all. They are so friendly there and they are so caring. It's so much not like the one ward mom was on in the hospital... But that too seemed to get fixed after I did a vlog and a blog post on it and someone sent it to the hospital :) Ya know, I know it's hard when your busy some days to show the love - but it is important. These people where Mom is do show the love :) People see them standing there (and I was one of them) at the nurses station and say, "why don't they go...