Glimpse
The Lamppost In the between of cool but not cold wet but not yet soaked, the sound of the rain is … Continue Reading
A glimpse into the chaos.
The Lamppost In the between of cool but not cold wet but not yet soaked, the sound of the rain is … Continue Reading
Strangled Fire You pulled her across boundaries of health ability logic … Continue Reading
Without Dreams With the sight out of view, all the wants I’d been clinging to, the needs I missed the dreams I dropped … Continue Reading
The Space Between It’s difficult to calculate growth when growth tends to show itself as circles … Continue Reading
Moonlit I can’t grab the waves when they come or shove them from me when I wish I could will them away. I’m in a constant … Continue Reading
Whatever I may expect, she always exceeds my expectations. She is filter-less seems almost fearless … Continue Reading
No, not the strange or skin-crawling kind. Supplies. Colors pencils paints pastels words charcoal that manages to get on everything and … Continue Reading
Plans You are so good at what you do and so loved for who you are, that it is hard to watch you leave. But … Continue Reading
Sharper It’s all sharper on watercolor. Thin lines are distinct on the smudgy blurs. Charcoal black becomes crisp on indifferent pastels. If we could only reach out … Continue Reading
Anniversary 12 I’m not afraid of jumping of falling or even free falling with him. I am looking forward to being with my Jeff in a new way … Continue Reading