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"words! mere words! how terrible they were! how clear, and vivid, and cruel!"

“one could not escape from them. and yet what a subtle magic there was in them! they seemed to be able to give a plastic form to formless things, and to have a music of their own as sweet as that of viol or of lute. 11 more words


My Year as a Man

                                                        MY YEAR AS A MAN

By: Emma Magenta

A jaded mother of two dresses as a man for year and unexpectedly becomes a real life performance piece, challenging and amusing people in the everyday world. 1,745 more words


plant based baby

I personally lack the skill in creating unique vegan dishes. Avocado toast? I’m your girl! Pizza piled high w/ veggies? Easy.

But constructing yummy  468 more words


The Muses Informed Me That...

There is a little stirring in the back of my head that embroidery and painting are on their way to merging for me. I’m excited to see what happens when that stirring of inevitability gains tracking and fruition. 16 more words


Amuse me, my muses.

Where are you hiding, Calliope?
Terpsichore, Erato, I need you, too.
I see you there, lurking in the fog
of muddled thought,
jinking in and out of consciousness… 80 more words

Free Verse

Rerouting, Rerouting. Muse Found. Destination Ahead.

I posted this on my personal Facebook page and had such a reaction that I decided to repeat it here.

“For all of you who write and don’t get any kudos from your family, I understand. 360 more words


"The Muse Reborn"

“The Muse Reborn”


She was standing at the table

Our eyes locked

I felt my heart soar

Where eagles dare to fly

I casually walked over… 115 more words