A fictitious mind.
The child sits staring out the window while the wind growls against the glass. Frail lights glittering across the sky while the boy dreams that he could fly. A stormy noise behind the child. Pulled to bed with a scent of whiskey dreams on his forehead. Comment or tweet me your thoughts.
Here’s an experimental sphere I recently created accompanied by a short poem. She looks up and there’s a thing, Not moving or doing anything. It gleams, Or so it seems, In a night Devoid of light. Something short, something sweet, will you tweet?
Picture quotes of 18 words. You can probably find many quotes here, however, this is about a seed. It tells a motivational story about change, allowing for new beginnings. Let’s connect; share your 18-word quotes in the comments below.
I have neglected this blog for long enough. Particularly for the reason that I did not have a strategy as to where I wanted this to go; I am going to try change that this Spring. As of 1st May you will be seeing two posts every week; Friday’s will feature a video that I came across or produced, while Sunday’s […]