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Ammonites

P117: ‘Ammonites’ Mixed media 30cm x 30cm x 4cm © 2015 Arcimboldi Studios

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remnants of autumn

crumbling in my palm
noisy leaves speak of winter’s
moments of neglect

Haiku - Poetry

But what if I fall? Oh darling, but what if you fly ? : Choosing not to crumble.

If someone told me that senior year would have been the way it has been for me, I would have only partially believed them. I say this because the past eight months have been eight of the most ridiculous roller coaster rides I would have ever expected. 1,184 more words

Crumbling Camphor

All it took was a careless

nudge of the burning match for

the sleeping pores of

dreamy camphor to

explode into

ravenous ecstasy,

consuming the greed of… 23 more words

Poetry

weekly photo challenge: ephemeral

Although the wind

blows terribly here,

the moonlight also leaks

between the roof planks

of this ruined house.

                               ~Izumi Shikibu*

Krista’s photo challenge for this week is   16 more words

Photography