swsI craft adventures with minimal words.
Believe me?Beginning now, becoming strong, being beautiful!
saw you in the bushesDear Mr Devious, Why so sneaky?
No RainBroken Men's tears fall, nothing grows.
epilogueFinished, but have I done enough?
ooopsFound new tribe, awkward! Forgot pants!
Anythigs possibleCrayon, a child's worlds explode forth!
Celebration TimeDoctors proclaim:This man Cancer FREE!!
To my younger selfDying from fear? Let go! LIVE!!
PastDear younger me:Imissyou...
Old Mister Boneheim's PlaceSkeletal fingers ensnare the costumed innocents.
SmashShattered hearts drip blood like ink.
My darling baby girl.....Tonight.... heaven took back an angel....
Silent InstrumentHis music speaks; for he cannot.
Beautiful DreamerSher u n srampant t h r o u g h m y d r
AsphyxiationFirst he was, then he wasn't.
JourneyDestination: far from here. That's where.
Bury Me With My BicycleHallowe'en.The dead walk.No taxis.
for sale.sale,one heart -some assembly required.
DesireJoy in sight; out of reach.
Our Year of Six WordsOne year in Six Words? Indescribable.
My Life StoryClumsygirltryingtowalkstraight.
Week 47: To a Younger Me"Trust your head, not your heart."
Day 58REMINDER:Don't ask about the ingredients.
Because You Tried In the First PlaceFailure is still cause for celebration.
Oh, the Irony"You don't know anything!""I know."
SWS 43 - My life storyGoing through life with eyes half-closed.
a thousand wordsPaint, brush, easel. A skilled hand.