#NaPoWriMo Day 15: Peace, Forevermore.

Time sure flies by fast when you're having fun!

#NaPoWriMo Day 14: The Significance Of The Insignificant.

The world wouldn’t have been the same.

#NaPoWriMo Day 13: The Art Of Yearning.

Yearning is in the very fabric of being.

#NaPoWriMo Day 12: The Jar Of Hope And Misery.

Maybe beware of gifts with shady origins.

#NaPoWriMo Day 11: I Shot At The Sun (Villanelle).

When fires fail to burn on a winter so stark...

#NaPoWriMo Day 10: The Silence Lingers.

Today, there’s nothing.

#NaPoWriMo Day 9: A Rhyme Does Not A Poem Make.

Pick up a pen, for goodness sake!

#NaPoWriMo Day 7: Why I’m Not A Portrait.

Portraits are never easy to perceive.

Most Days.

Art was always supposed to be something to cherish.

Sijo Saturday!

I wrote something!

What Other Way Is There To Create?

It's only natural.

Every Page.

Losing years of sleep.

An Endless Fall.

Don't we all just yearn?

Where to Begin?

Do you ever have an idea in your head that you just struggle to bring to life?

Abandoned.

I'll leave that one up to you.

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