You don’t see how my fist’s all balled up and my teeth gritted and I have death in my eyes.
You don’t see how my fist’s all balled up and my teeth gritted and I have death in my eyes.
2 Lines each day...
from the forest, from the furrows, from the field ... and further
relishing in life's surprises, delighting in food, travel, art
The Writings of an Aspiring Cadaver
the literary asylum
grano a grano el gallo se llena el buche
"Hay que inyectarse cada día de fantasía para no morir de realidad" Ray Bradbury.
Making media that matters; Empowering others to create media too
A bit of entertainment, a dash of humor - life in a multi-cat household!
"Be yourself - everyone else is already taken."
A place to share my photography projects
Autism, Anxiety and Allergies. Please feel free to email me abigailbrookshalling@gmail.com
bipolar, uninterrupted