Chapter One It was a cold frosty morning and the cobble stone roads dew. Well that’s how this starts out. I decided to create mini shorts. Short stories with images and some text. I thought would be fun as attention… Read More ›
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Two Bodies One Soul
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Aristotle
I Bleed Red
I Bleed Red I Bleed Red. War breeds the dead. War leaves corpses behind. It was only a matter of time before new violence was born. Sooner or later, the guns would start to spray blood in crowded cities and… Read More ›
Lines Curves Boxes Oh My
Lines and curves. Passion trembles a greater fair Fire stirs my soul with abandonment Spirit kindled, awakes vibrant!
A Pause That Will Enlighten The Sole
A pause that will enlighten the soul and bring the reader closer to the written word and then gently engulfs in a special dream.
Sphere Hunting
Sphere Hunting My world contains the remains of sphere hunters. Um, Umm, or does it? Sphere hunters, sometime you see them and sometime you don’t. One day, you’re walking through your city and then suddenly it happens. A loud crash,… Read More ›
Dear Diary – Day Whatever
The fog falls over the road in sparkling crystals. It becomes a wet blanket trapping your tongue, fingers and eyelids in the fiery embrace of the underworld. The distant forest is a morass of interlacing pillars of flame, and it… Read More ›
My Eyes You Fool
It has been a scorcher the past few days. And, now all the storms. I’m not a believer in global warming. But, half the United States was in hell.
Broken You
When you feel broken and alone in the world
it’s time to see for your self and give some forgiveness
to you
it’s what you deserve.
it’s what you deserve.
So It’s True! Dreams Are Magic
Dreams are meant to be lived and not placed on a back burner, where ideas, go to die the death of non-action. I keep an idea log, a book of sorts for new ideas.
Purity Of Women Plain And Simple
Purity Of Women took some thought as a title. Well, only a little that is. 🙂 I wanted a clean simple approach to beauty and thought, so I created this image. As we all get caught up in our own… Read More ›
P&p :- A Winter Blue Jay Prose
In winter some say to see the spring early it’s not the groundhog, but the Winter blue Jay. 🙂