An Orange Grove

An Orange Grove The short sweet purple twilight dreams Of vanish’d day, of coming night; And like gold moons in the soft light Each scented drooping orange gleams From out the glossy leaves black-green That make through noon a cool dark screen. The dusk is silence, save the thrill That stirs it from cicalas shrill. … More An Orange Grove

Quiet Storm.

A quiet storm Has formed Within me. And you claim you want Me to release Everything that I Hold beneath the surface And it’s ironic You complain When I let you simply sample The breeze. ~by Tab on Hello Poetry   Super cute chairs & stools gacha from Irries DollHouse, each chair or stool has … More Quiet Storm.


Clarisse is a pegicorn, about her fate she is forlorn. She’s not like mom and not like dad, a fact that makes her o’ so sad. Her wings are small and not robust, not like Mom the Pegasus. Her fur is pink, She’s short on horn, Not like Dad the unicorn. Her wings they clack … More CLACKY PEGICORN

the tattoo artist

his hair is made of midnight dark and cold and soft like regret like vivid dreams you forget in the mornings ink ignites his skin lovely, unsettling drawings traces up his body everyone loves a living contrast black on pale canvas I want to thank my “tattoo artist” Lawrence Pryce  for being so patient and … More the tattoo artist

Lotus Flower

“If you feel lost, disappointed, hesitant, or weak, return to yourself, to who you are, here and now and when you get there, you will discover yourself, like a lotus flower in full bloom, even in a muddy pond, beautiful and strong.” ~ Masaru Emoto I added this picture so you can see what it … More Lotus Flower

Save Myself

I gave all my oxygen to people that could breath I gave away my money and now we don’t even speak I drove miles and miles but would you do the same for me Oh honestly? Offered up my shoulder just for you to cry upon Gave you constant shelter and a bed to keep … More Save Myself

The Wild

I was wild once, When the world was mine. But, along the way… Fear began to grow and I became who I’ve become. For a while different potions tamed The Wild well… Yet masking appearance does not heal the deepest wounds. But, once the haze was lifted…and the spirit was freed to soar, Enlightenment filled … More The Wild

The Potting Shed

The potting shed is her new favorite spot, soil, seeds, tools and rainbow pots all waiting for the gardeners magic touch, to cast her spell and fill them up with brilliant seeds and garden blooms, with hopes and dreams, they take no room, but are essential to the master’s plan. Nothing can grow in barren … More The Potting Shed

Cupid Must Die

Cupid sucks, I hope he dies! He fills your heart with empty lies. He makes you think that love is real. He completely manipulates how you feel. He is really mean deep down in his heart. He’ll rip and tear your world apart. So if you see him with his bow in hand. Be cautious … More Cupid Must Die