You know what is pissing me off right now? Australia. Not because I don't like the land. Australia is a beautiful place to visit. It is beautiful to live here and we do have a lot of freedoms. The part that is pissing me off has to do directly with my situation. One woman every… Continue reading “run away, little woman,” and other such bullshit
Flowers need the Earth, the ground, to be flowers But the ground is still the ground without the flower The flower does remain the flower, when plucked. Once a pretty little thing to look upon, but soon wilting, dying. The ground doesn't need anything to be itself. It is always the ground. If someone asks… Continue reading flower, when plucked
Like a snail in its shell We make our home within four walls We find saftey and shelter We fill our little box shell with clothes With trinkets With books With photos With memories We tend to its gardens with love We clean its floors and fix the leaks But when we have to leave… Continue reading snail to crab
Does anyone else feel like this some days? I used to, almost every fucking day... "what if I just ran away..." I mean technically, I did exactly that lol but I took my kidlets. But some days I just think about what it would be like to live in the woods somewhere. Secluded. Away from… Continue reading Run away to the woods
I just want to have a bitch about something. And please pay attention because you may do this thing and not realise that you are being a fucking dick. So, in this new life of mine, I am taking every opportunity to improve myself in ways I was not allowed to do before. One of… Continue reading mother fucking cupcake
So, a weird thing happened... This afternoon I get a message from my mother saying "call your brother about a duck" Err... okay!! Naturally, I couldn't call him quick enough because... what the actual fuck... bahahahahaha So, my brother is... a strange person. Coming from me, that says something. I won't get too much into… Continue reading In a surprising turn of events…
Ramble time... We have all had those moments: We wake from some kick arse dream and say to ourselves “Self, that kick arse dream would make a kick arse book.” So, we write that shit down on anything we can find on our bedside table. In the morning, sometime in the waking moments after coffee… Continue reading Dream logic rambles
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?
Take me by the hand *puts down bolt cutters* Quickly! Fly away with me I have one more post left fir this week's prompt ... I don't know if I can do it... even though I knew this was going to be a tough one for me, this has become more than about myself ...… Continue reading Cage bars broken
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!