Writing Is Never Ending – The Old And The New

As we all know the writing sites come and go, for some its a short life and others ” long live the site” till the advertisers get tired of that one and also move onto the next “NEW” writing site.

Some are just out to collect a few months pay and then they close up and do not pay anyone, the scam artist. Then you come across a nice and friendly site and its gets hacked ( we know who that is, here!) and it stays open but cannot pay anyone at the moment.

Next is the site that wants it ran as a magazine with boring ” how to” and ” the benefits of” OR what you already sen on the news, every channel, till you do not even read the text book posts and move on to another site.

Most are looking for “someone” with real thoughts and awesome explanations for the thing we call daily life. Whether some think your lifestyle is strange or not, we want to read about it! I was turned onto a new writing site and its just what I have been looking for… a mix of life, however you want it.

Take a look for yourself, I am leaving a few links to some of my articles and you can judge for yourself. The place is called Niume and it has spheres, or if you like categories. I write in the food, of course, and lifestyle of the most part and I love the photography, I am also a wanna be photographer. Want to join? click the referral link :


Now what do I write on this new site that is called Niume? This is my last article about signs and illusions.


Now are you into Pizza? This is my very first article, although its a how to, its how to make something delicious!


I even went as far as to write about small claims court after I heard someone begging the clerks office for information.


Whatever your into, you can find an article to read, maybe you can identify with the people whether its learning more of how to do this or that, and in the first person, or you are sharing an awesome photo, its worth checking out.

Seems the only way to view the sites is to copy and paste the links into your browser, sorry 🙁 , regardless maybe I will see you around 🙂

By Andria Perry
ALL photos and articles by Andria Perry

The Monsanto People – Other Streets

The Monsanto People – Other Streets

Out by the church on the corner of West C street and Deyo street there is a Vet that lives there, not an animal vet but a war vet, he is often seen taking food out to stray animals and someone brought him a couple dogs that often bark when anyone walks passed, Many people do walk in the neighborhood, You can speak to this vet but he will just stare at you as he sits and drinks his beer, sometimes he is weird and brings out all his guns and cleaning them while sitting on the front stoop.

The house across the street from the church and the vet is a rental house, people move in and out all the time, seems the lady cant get a break and all that comes and goes from this place is trouble, The new one is a woman with some kind of disability, maybe mental and physical, she is skinny but she used to be so big that they gave her the lap ban. He son is wild and he brings home gangs of young people and they seem to stay. Reckon that is why the landlady was over there hanging out eviction notices last month, thy did not like getting those and was ripping them up in anger.

Go down the big hill and start up the next and thats another of the rentals that one lady owns. Its a big house but all that lives there are two old crazy ladies. People know something is wrong with them by their appearance, not to mention that the younger one is always talking to herself. They have lived there a long time and for the most part nobody bothers then or cares what they do.

On the other side of the road is a big house although its on Newborn street people still notice it from Deyo . The houses sort of zigzag and are not lines up so one can look at the other. But Newborn street is yet another world.

The next house up is a old lady that has lived in that house off and on for over 35 years, he husband died and she shacks up with this older Mexican guy, he is nice and much to quiet, Her mentally retarded son lives with them, although he is retard he is functional and drives and such, his father make sure he could. Usually there is always some kind of noise and fighting going on over there because the son doesn`t get his way, they moved for a few months but came back and they are way, way to quiet, so something has happened.

To be continued ……

By Andria Perry
Photo By Andria Perry

The Monsanto People

The Monsanto People

August 31,2016

No they do not glow, well maybe after dark but I stay away after dark. The neighborhood is nothing but a shell of what it once was, now about the only people who are still there are the Monsanto people.

Round about Mountain View there are many new people, moving in and out of the middle to lower class homes, some are worthless and needs torn down and others are worth $75,000 because of the up keep of the owners that are now renting them out, trying to recover some money they spent on them many years ago.

Around the intersection of West D and Mountain View is where the action was, when I say action I mean the noise of the day.

The corner house is now being occupied by the baby of the owner and one of the older sons, they had rented it out for years but I reckon they needed a home so Mom and Dad let them be there. She is a talker, a loud talker, especially on the phone. The echo off the metal awning that surrounds the front porch makes it sound like she is right beside you, she was gone for the morning but although her car makes no noise you do know when she is home.

The next house down West D was quiet till after five pm and then you could hear a little talking when a set of the skinny Monsanto people came by, they were tossed out by her drunk shack up, Then the wonderful smells came rushing out, its dinner time.

One more house down, was hammering and banging because of the man on the roof, sometimes the radio was loud and oozing from that house and that lady coming in and out to the front porch, wearing a face mask, she must be cleaning, plus she is filling the trash can. The skinny Monsanto people went down to their house when the man came down the ladder, they were hungry but would not ask for food but gave hints, the woman went and bought them burgers and fries and a coke each, the man let them sleep in the shed if they wanted to, there is a mattress there.

Around the curve its Francis street, only a couple houses left up on top the hill, the road is bad with holes and not a good place to drive a nice car. Francis street runs into West C, all was quiet till you got to Deyo street and its another world, just one block over.

To be continued:

By Andria Perry
Photo By Andria Perry