“I could send an angel…strong, beautiful…to intercept her in midair!”
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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…”
“Honey, it’s that Rabbit Hole calling…”
…”let them know they are loved…and it’s OK to breath once in a while…”
Fear of Falling (failing?)
“…I will ride this one out today…”
The Kitchen Drawer, a short story
Dreaming of daisies and butterfly gardens, I find myself running thru mazes and tunnels, sure there are blue skies somewhere above ground… How do I get there -Is it safe to come out now? Deep in the cellar of abysmal memories, I remember a guy who pretended to love me. Remember the father who leftContinueContinue reading “The Kitchen Drawer, a short story”
Just Another Artistic Wednesday!
…big fan of Egon Schiele, and…feel a sort of kindred spirit…
A Neighbor’s Dying
“…Poor, poor Chris…I guess maybe your train finally came…”
HOW TO SHAKE IT UP, BABY!!!
“first things first…do not give up…”
Out of the Gutter Art 