Drizzle Light rain, walking back — (I brought home a souvenir) rode in on my shoes.
Stuff about creative efforts – making things, reusing things – that bring us closer to the primal force of creation itself.
Drizzle Light rain, walking back — (I brought home a souvenir) rode in on my shoes.
Kiss Nature’s best face forth — an invitation to love the world around you.
Artist I’ve something to say; let me paint you a picture — worlds shift as I will.
Vessel In between two worlds, one awake and one asleep — transporting treasures.
A tale about how the mind can play tricks. . .
Lone When everyone’s gone and I’m here all by myself — who will be my friend?
this post was inspired by the Indecisive Eejit’s recent post, Looking Back!
Distraction Unable to write when writing should have commenced — squeezing blood from stone.
Shroud Hey, brilliant white spot above, clad in iron mist — Weakness is revealed!
Shoemaker’s so lucky; his elves help.