The Earth is angry. You can tell it by its raging pulse making the mountain beat like a bass drum… People, foolish, still crawling around, attracted by the growling ground, wanting the best point of view, oblivious to nature’s up coming fury. The clouds… Growing high and dark in the skies. One last warning meeting…… Continue reading June 3rd 1991…
The Earth is angry. You can tell it by its raging pulse making the mountain beat like a bass drum… People, foolish, still crawling around, attracted by the growling ground, wanting the best point of view, oblivious to nature’s up coming fury. The clouds… Growing high and dark in the skies. One last warning meeting…… Continue reading June 3rd 1991…
Ok, it probably isn’t. Don’t bother looking on The Internets to prove me wrong… I just like to believe that I make the tiniest cranes. Why cranes, you might wonder? Well, because I am one hell of a stubborn girl sometimes, and I had read that Japanese legend, that said that if you folded…… Continue reading The smallest origami, ever!
Cyranny's Cove 