


Call it fate, call it happy circumstance. I walk around with a fake smile on my face not…

Replace the word ‘anger’ with any of the following: Shame Regret Guilt Sadness Grief etc. Isn’t the question…

The quiet all around was loud inside my head. I felt a sense of expectancy in the air….

Previously painted with watercolors and pastels ~M ©2010
branches drip down spindly fingers reaching the ground walking the path unbeknownst to you spirits silently laugh breezes…