Why have I suddenly found this so difficult Doing the thing I think I do best Doing the thing I feel is my calling My soul's purpose Not writer's block But soul block Not the lack of things to say Not a lack of words to use But a lack of desire To beat the… Continue reading moves me to words
Time is relative Dialation of moments The differences between two perspectives Velocity and speed and... It's just different Heat is relative The rise and fall of it The way it makes us feel You know, it's the humidity that makes it feel hot? Shivering and sweating It's just different Flavour is relative A flavour in… Continue reading Relativity
Police officer boots crunching gravel like bones Music turned low elevator style Red blue lights swirl through orange Camaro . Colour in the darkness Jen's eyes straight forward Hands ten two Heart steady confidence "Jennifer" Moon-faced officer Take away coffee breathe stink invading her car "Sup" Eyes forward "Do you realise how fast you were… Continue reading Chapter 2 – police officer boots crunching gravel like bones
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
I was going to do a watercolour for this week but I decided to go with some digital art instead. I used a great free phone app called Snapseed. If you like phone photography and you don't have Snapseed, you are doing yourself an injustice. The othe resource I used was pixabay. I used so… Continue reading Anchors away!
Okay... so... now I am all warmed up. Shit is gonna start being more serious. Don't worry, there will still be fun stuff but I can't ignore the reason for these prompts. The reason why I started these prompts was for therapeutic reasons. To help clean the wounds. To help purge. To help heal. It… Continue reading the. project. PART 4
I'm writing this while standing in a public bathroom, waiting for my child to finish pooping, while our psychologist waits upstairs for us both... #mumlife #livingthedream So, here is the run down... I painted the fuck over last week's shit fest... yeah, yeah I know... there will be no Nyan cat this week. I used… Continue reading Fluid pouring liquid blue
So, I wanted to make a nebula galaxy outer space type art thing... I hate what I made! At this moment, it isn't even dry but I will hold my hope gor it to turn out till the very end. This was my process... First I spray painted an old frame (glass and all) with… Continue reading Failure is learning
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I found myself chatting with a friend one night... awhile ago. I actually can't remember when this was and when I decided to do this post but it wasn't recent. But we were discussing where we lived. And, like the stalker I am, I totally Google Mapped to see where said friend lived. But what… Continue reading beauty?