BlogHide Resteemssydthekid (45)in food • 7 years agoHow to make the perfect sunny side up eggHave you ever wondered how to make the perfect sunny side up egg? One that will garentee the love of your children and ensure your wife has at least second thoughts before she cheats on you with…sydthekid (45)in life • 7 years agoHow do you define beauty?To me, beauty is something left undefined. The stars on a windy night. The birds that perch and call out your name as you pass by. The ghosts that sit on that old rocking chair in the corner of…sydthekid (45)in life • 7 years agoWhy my chickens are actually spawns of satan: a true storyToday I found myself jolted awake by the sound of someone screaming. It was still dark, light just barely coming over the tops of trees outside my dirt streaked window. I looked around in horror…sydthekid (45)in photography • 7 years agoRussian River RodeoOnly a few days ago did I find myself surrounded by the smell of cotton candy, cheap cologne, horse shit, and tobacco. I was at a rodeo. And not just any rodeo but the 51st Annual Russian River…sydthekid (45)in writing • 7 years agoPablo Neruda's workCaught in a black and white photograph Pablo Neruda was born in Chile, a fact that very much altered the way he saw and wrote about the world. He wasn’t accepted as a poet by most of his immediate…sydthekid (45)in math • 7 years agoHow one math problem changed the way I saw mathFirst of all, I don't know how to math. It's a verb now. Just in case you didn't know. Besides being a slightly better than average at a small handful of things, not limited to juggling and…sydthekid (45)in poetry • 7 years agoPoem / her childrenher children she is the earth and I am the sea I carry ships to her shore hold the creatures which she is too busy to care for replenish her greenery help feed her children hold her heavy…sydthekid (45)in poetry • 7 years agoPoem / eyes closedeyes closed give me a bell for when I am hidden underground wood and dirt entrapping me I can ring for you and you will come or how about a box of matches so when the cold months come I…