bloggity blog, poetry

the madness beneath

Some days I feel my crazy slipping. My mind, the fragile beastie it is, plays tricks on me. Trying to convince me to give in. Just relax into, give in to my madness that lurks beneath the surface. Like sinking into a warm bath. That is when I am forced to grab a stick and… Continue reading the madness beneath

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bloggity blog, poetry

pain fades, but

Waiting Worrying Watching You fade Fade is a dirty word Not like fuck or cunt Those can be lovely But fade seems to always be the same ...Not really Wounds fade Scars fade Pain fades, But when a human fades What can you do? Simply watch... Look on Safe distance kept Don't want you to… Continue reading pain fades, but

bloggity blog, Mother Fucking Rant

ramble, ramble, ramble…

I have had an empty canvas sitting on my art table for weeks now. Two days ago, I picked out the paints. Yesterday, I put them in the right order. Why is it that sometimes art pours out of us. Uncontrollable. Undiluted. Like blood from an artery. Like drunken vomit. Like me talking to a… Continue reading ramble, ramble, ramble…

bloggity blog, Prompts Project

Suggestions Welcome

So... prompt next week... I would put it to a vote but I'm trying to avoid social media right now. Social media has been such a drain. And as it is nice to use it for silliness and catching up with friends, I have very little will power when it comes to that mindless scrolling… Continue reading Suggestions Welcome

Art, bloggity blog

Towel art

I had a lot of ideas about what towel art I should do... but I decided on the photography... cause photography is my jam... I know it may look like I just dropped a towel and then snapped a photo... but I did put slightly more effort into it than that. Slightly... I like playing… Continue reading Towel art

bloggity blog

Trust is a tricky bitch

Over the past few weeks, I have been thinking about trust. How some give it freely. How others freely break it. How sometimes it can take years to build. And how it can take one action to demolish it. I don't really want to get into this too much. I have issues with, perhaps, trusting… Continue reading Trust is a tricky bitch

bloggity blog, poetry

what callous gave

You know it when it comes for you It starts slowly Not suffocating at first You feel it, thick Sticking to your skin Flooding over your body Before you have time to take a breath You are drowning Floating but unable to swim Sinking but unable to move Struggling but staying still You know it… Continue reading what callous gave

Art, bloggity blog

decay. cracked. crumbling.

If you follow me then you may know I enjoy doing macro and micro photography of rando things. This is what I have done for this... I won't weigh this post down with words. I will just leave you with my photos. Decay   Cracked   Crumbling

bloggity blog, poetry

like cracks crumbling

Restraint Like chains Cold Rough like rope Hold me back Hold me down Wanting Like warmth Bright Soft like feathers Swallowing me Swallowing you Resolve Like cracks Crumbling Jagged like my broken pieces Spilling out And on to you

bloggity blog, Prompts Project

the. project. Part… 5?

Really? Am I up to part 5 already... that couldn't be possible. Anyway, this week I took votes on what the peeps want and the votes are in. I think it is funny that the screen shot from the Instagram stories is of it turning to the next one, which is of "my" cat... lol… Continue reading the. project. Part… 5?