Going back to my roots with a fairytale pencil sketchRead More
Once her words flowed. Flew even. They ran past teeth and scampered past lips and tongue. As could happen and could only happen her careless words found their way to a thin skinned sorceress. From then on her every thought appeared on her skin. Black and unmistakable. Even behind her veils her skin betrayed.Read More
I can not breathe. I cannot understand a nation that claims to be Christian
That will not do everything it can to help those in need without judgement.
Or care for the land and animals as if others might have need of it. I only
Ask you govern as if the man you claim was standing over your shoulder.Read More
Really continue at your own risk. This was written after after drs. Appointments and before second glass of wine. Please forget I was an English major whe you see grammar mistakes.Read More
I admit it I get stuck on a song. Not like listen to it a bit, every few days, or even everyday I mean on loop. I was playing with Spotify and there it was my new on loop obsessions By Ziggy Albert's Runaway
This is a double exposure I did of a photo shoot and travel picture I took at the Louvre in Paris.Read More
Would you save me?
If I asked you?
If I needed you?
If I followed you down where rabbits go?
Across an ocean?
Would you save me if I climbed to the highest tower and faced down a well meaning dragon?
Would you save me if I waited a thousand years with my eyes closed and only the spiders for company?
Would you still save me if I no longer knew your face? If I forgot what I needed saving from?
What if Beauty had had enough of beasts and men? Maybe she decides her energy is best spent on books and a hot cup of tea. In the newest installment of Modern Romance, Beauty and the Beast gets a new narrative and illustration with anime eyes and pink hair.Read More
tell me you love me
because I am drowning
It never needed to be true
I am the only one who needs to believe
Tell me you love me because it is a salve,
a talisman against the World
against my own head
Tell me you love me once
Like you could mean it.Read More
When I say I miss you
Which I do
Quiet when the house is sleeping
When only ghosts are listening
It is with longing and it is true
It is the long way round to
I miss me
The one you reflected
Reviled and held
I miss the me that curled into your side
The one who held voice
Rage and opinions
The me that walked
The one who left
The me that could have stayed
I miss the her you had known
I miss you
But that is half the lie
And the entire truth.Read More
Oceans apart, one foot on land another splayed.
Some things change
Fin to foot
Water to blood
Song to silenceRead More
For all of Darcy's fortune, Lydia knew she could never have her head turned by anything less than an adventure.Read More
What would happen if you watch way to much Dr. Who and your alter ego is River Song but you might in real life be more of an introvert. Welcome to my new art and story series Modern Romance. The characters are influenced by all things sci fi to Jane Austen and try to navigate modern day romance and dating.Read More
The festivals in Versailles were far more fantastic than have ever been written about since many would never remember the true wonders. Read about some of the wonders lost to the imagination.Read More
"You look sad when you think no one can see you. Are you ok? I know what that means when looking sad when you think no one can see you. " It was an impossible thing that felt a bit like love and even more like awe. She was not sure what she wanted from him except to know that he exists and that she could be a part of something important.Read More