Who, really? And who cares? People play games, or pretend to be so very absolutely transparent… As if. We all have our secret garden. More or less. We lay out what we choose to, giving our memories, our pain, our fantasies, our dreams. We share, we take from others, get inspired, envious, frustrated. We…… Continue reading Who am I?
Via today’s Daily Prompt: Patience Quiet morning, unfolding. Just another day, another turn of the Big Blue, nothing more and nothing less, nothing worst and nothing best… Just your colors spilled on my coffee table, time standing still. So very still… Staring at the pieces of my heart, lying there naked and fragile, waiting to…… Continue reading The key…
Hello Lovelies! As you might (or very possibly might not) remember, last October, I played “cadavre exquis” with a couple of fellow bloggers. You can catch up with my first invitation here. Colin, Suze, The Bag Lady and Urban Liaisons participated and the result was pretty amazing, especially for a first shot! I’d like…… Continue reading Cadavre exquis, anyone? – Take 2
Via Daily Prompt: Cloaked They might have thought that she was seeking the protection of a strong man’s arms… Or the promise of a safe fortress. She looked fragile to a stranger’s eye. Quick to snap and easy to bring to tears, but what eluded most was the inner strenght she was building out…… Continue reading Cloaked…
Me needs you not, Nor love I you. Think of you but Less care couldn’t I too. Me needs you but, I for care you? Of I think you not Me and you love too… Am puzzled how I?
Cyranny's Cove 