We are hatchlings paddling towards the water, migrating to Mexico, to be kissed by death and birth. Life is in our genes.

l/r

July 15, 2014 0

I think of the light we find when the tunnels around us are dark, and how much brighter it seems when we are so far away from the daylight. It reminds me of a wisteria seed, which once exposed to light will cultivate like never before. And suddenly, we are consumed.

l/r

July 14, 2014 0

I don’t know how I’d become so obsessed with the sounds the words made when they were false.

l/r

July 10, 2014 0

On this bench we sit, to forge connections with these strangers we once loved, once knew, once.

l/r

July 9, 2014 0

Roses were the flowers of my youth, but as the years passed the thorns hardened.

Another old character; from the Rose Series.

July 6, 2014 1

Whiskey, Vodka, Rum, take me far from home.

This is an old character that I am so very proud of.l/r

July 6, 2014 1

This character no longer exists; the image on the back was more profound to me. Just like that, wiped away, like a photograph burned in a fire.

l/r

July 5, 2014 0

Sometimes there are bumps in the road to remind you of a time when there were no bumps at all.

l/r

July 4, 2014 0

Thank you so much to http://raindropsandpoetry.wordpress.com/ for nominating me for the Liebster Blog Award. I'm fairly new so I'll nominate my top 10 favourite bloggers once I get the hang of everything 🙂 Here are 11 Facts about me! 1. My favourite movies are V for Vendetta and Fight Club 2. I'm a vegetarian! And This... Continue Reading →

June 6, 2014 0

We are born into a world of marriage and career: where the men cannot cry and the women are in fear. l/r

June 5, 2014 0

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