I am beyond the realm of words. Words are no longer useful for me. I need the language of piano keys and bows on strings and fingers plucking harps. I need an orchestra to speak with me, to speak for me. There is no poem or lyric that can sufficiently state my sorrow. But the […]
Weeds are still flowers. We’ve just deemed them a nuisance. They are still bright purple and yellow. Some even make fluff for wishes to be blown on the wind. Yet, we cast them out so easily deeming them as a blemish to be destroyed. And maybe we’re so adamant about weeds because poison has been […]
As I focus on the rest of my edits to my upcoming novel, Guardians of Masks and Memory, I wanted to give you some story prompts so you can have inspiration for stories of your own! Save these prompts for later on Pinterest! Save these prompts for later on Pinterest!
This is proof that the Earth can climb to kiss the sky. Its foliage, flora, and fauna is a wide skirt descending from faces we rarely get to look into. Some are reclining giants and others stand tall seeing all. These upraised veins of the planet are proof that even when we collide we can […]
Did you know that the fire sprites dance for me? No one else sees them, only me. They break timber and log as they jump and leap. Their hair grows towards the sun in a sunset orange, But greens, blues, and purples may deign to make an appearance. Their voice is a rhythm of crackles […]
