When my grandma was still alive, I used to go and stay at her house sometimes in the summer. I always slept in her room. Those summer nights, her bedroom was always filled with yellow light from the street lamp but it was filtered through her lace curtains. I would fall asleep looking at the … Continue reading Unpaid Coronavirus Holiday Art #2
Well, as long as I'm home I might as well keep working on my goal of becoming an awesome abstract digital art maker. As of about five minutes ago, I'm now down to 1/6 of my clients. This will probably last at least through March. I'll use this time to work toward a possible … Continue reading Unpaid Coronavirus Holiday Art #1
Future fossil found Teeth snarled in curly black locs Bite of cultures lost This is my first haiku (I feel brave today). It is in response to Ronovan Writes Haiku and the prompt words are "bite" and "teeth." Check it out.
Look, I know we're supposed to appreciate the beauty and wonder that is the 17-year cicada PLAGUE, but I just don't. I don't like bugs and creepy crawlies and all that. I do have to admit, however, that I actually do enjoy the sound of the brood; I'm aware that many people find the … Continue reading Brood X Wing
I am. I will be. I will BE.