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The Fly.

A fly dances around the rim of my glass, and, unknowingly to myself, as I lift it toward my lips, I am about to kiss everything that its small quick moving legs have touched. 969 more words


Sent From iPhone while walking home.

I’m staring in the face of a total psychological collapse. I think this book is stupid, I think I’m a self-absorbed, gross human being that somehow hasn’t killed himself yet. 542 more words


Sketching out ideas


              what to do?


                                                what to draw?


       I have run out of talent                           

Do you save your old sketches and rejected art work? 128 more words



Layers of color
the seasons changed the landscape
layers of feelings


Beta Reader Invitation

I have exciting news readers, I have finally completed the manuscript of my full length novel, The Restoring. This is a special post because I want to give you the chance to read my book in exchange for honest and critical feedback. 291 more words