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 and …
Ready for Friday, here's a few noteworthy links and updates! #writingcommunity #creativelife #tgif
Poem from Prompt #16.
New poems back on the menu at idleblog. Check it out #writingcommunity!
Time to get the Instagram prompts over to the blog! Check them out if you are in need of of a little spark to jumpstart your creativity. Let's see how this goes! "How is it that everything changed when you came down?" #makeartmakehaste