poems: "lax rhetorica"
Every other Street Holds a Hero
Like the majority,
I didn’t need a war,
Life exploded, as it does…
I’ll not be thought, 18 more words
a sea animal living on land
My father is not a god.
Perhaps he had been, in his youth, a time when
all men are gods and all avenues are open. 131 more words
1 hour, 14 minutes
A Cat's Artistic Endeavours
Shakespeare et al
Household names they might be
They do not say
A thing to me
Not that I have read everything that Shakespeare et al has written of course, but this is the way that I felt about poetry for a long time. 146 more words
3 hours, 14 minutes
It’s been over a week since the last post I think? Kind of stuck in terms of art right now, but I managed to do a couple of Tana doodles today: 59 more words
6 hours, 33 minutes
Home is the quiet place
between four ocean blue walls.
Home is the hurried thoughts
written in journals from high school.
Home is the sheets that absorbed tears… 133 more words
9 hours, 49 minutes
So I obviously need to start hanging out in fandom again. Seems a good deal of (hilarious) drama happens over there on a fairly frequent basis. 719 more words
16 hours, 12 minutes
To be more precise phalaenopsis, commonly known as the moth orchid. I find the shape of them intriguing and have often attempted to photograph them with varying degrees of success. 48 more words
1 day, 1 hour