Often the smallest works take the longest. #creativelife
Free scribbling is part of the process too. #poetry #writinglife #makeart
A poem a day for my troubles.
Brittle cottonwood,more so than he,fell on his head.And when it did,broke us instead. j
Yesterday, I needed to get this off my chest and so I typed away, and the mechanical clucking of the keys tapped a beat enticing enough for me to keep going until a conclusion came…
I wanted to share this on Throwback Thursday but work took me out of town. So here you have a weird #flashbackfriday moment, some words and music made by my friend Ahren and I long ago: When we were in a synth pop long-distance band called For The Benefit. Much love to you all andContinue reading “Ruminations of Autumn and Cyan”
New poem from Prompt 19! #poem #poetry #writingcommunity