limitless.

limitless. Someone said to me, “the sky is just a glass dome shielding us from a cold world where we wouldn’t survive and when it’s dark outside you can see the snow collected on the sky,” and there are three things about this snowfall sky that I have a problem with, personally, globally, creatively. One. … Continue reading limitless.

The one with women.

The number in the first two statistics are true and have been taken from here and here. This is here to spread awareness, and not to degrade or leave out men. Smile everyone! Also, leave a comment telling about what problems any one of you have faced. One in every six women has been sexually … Continue reading The one with women.

Life.

Life is a bright sun, but it is also a tornado. These are not real stories, but the problems are real. Also, these are two different stories. I hope we survive. She was only eleven when this had happened. It was a sunny afternoon and she wanted to play with her friends in the park. … Continue reading Life.

Whisky Words: Project (6)

This is Submission SIX of The Whisky Words. The Whisky Words is a writing project (and a giveaway). The winner has been announced. Him His white shirt, His deep blue jeans, His disheveled good hair, And a smile so sweet; He had me at 'Hi' Oh, how he knew it, I was falling, He pushed … Continue reading Whisky Words: Project (6)

Whisky Words: Project (5)

This is Submission FIVE of The Whisky Words. The Whisky Words is a writing project (and a giveaway). The winner has been announced. The woman of substance The tattoo on my collarbone, Attracting the bees around, Is a symbol of my girly bone In the moonshine. My curves are judged In the outfit of my … Continue reading Whisky Words: Project (5)