Tags » Gloomy

Longing

Our hearts beat for one another
While simultaneously being torn apart.

Pic taken by me in Park Slope, Brooklyn

Poetry

The Park

Sitting on a bench in the park on a sunny afternoon,

I see you walking on in some distance,
Your fingers intertwined with someone else’s. 315 more words

Writing

Sumas Prairie

A stretch of rural Abbotsford. Many farms in this area, here a winter blueberry field in red and dairy barns in the distance up to the edge of the mountains, here decorated with a frest coating of snow up high! Big country indeed!

Landscape

DAISY

“I have survived last night. I made it til the morning. But I don’t know if this is good news for me or not…” She said. 334 more words

Creative Writing