Do something! Say something! Move a muscle, change a thought! All seems to be running smoothly-till it’s not, and it’s not; right now. How? Every thing seemed peachy-‘seemed’ being the operative word here. I seem like I’m young and beautiful-but is it truly the case? It ‘seems’ nice and comfortable outside-until you open the doorContinueContinue reading “A Power Play Please”
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Chicken? or Pig? Just Flesh, please…
“…that half smile and nod…while their eyes glaze over…like my very words are getting dirt on them…”
Where I am in my Art?
“How I do struggle, with all the Angst pushing against the walls of me….”
Out of the Gutter Art 